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Monday, September 29, 2014

The Blueing Hours

150/ He pictures winter: a large house in the middle of a field. With night circling the perimeter of the gables, he turns on every light. One by one. Like water they pour out yellow onto the blueing hours, shifting tones. As couple enter, wearing dated clothing, dance their circle masquerades, shadows flickering like candles on every wall.

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