18 September 2009. Sun-filled pool, golden and blue, California...
Hills overlooking the bay--San Diego, Convair plant and eucalyptus, Mission Brewery in brick, curve of water towards North Island, Point Loma and the sea... This same time, ten years back--a September morning, Avery and Peter, in a kind of repose... Their two forms, in life and after...
And today: a mother and daughter waiting for the bus, again September, with a gathering of fresh flowers in an open green bag, tucked in between. Their luxurious curls, an ebony ring, Minerva's scroll...
Song...
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