Month: August 2017

Woman Crawling

There is a woman in a red bathrobe crawling in the street. Cars slow down but no one gets out. We are mute and strange.

Her long hair clings to her back. A stray dog licks her face and rolls over. It does not move again. She takes off her robe and covers the dog.

She stands, naked.

We pay for our coffees and leave.

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