Thursday, 14 April 2016

Clouds Of Vapour

The procession reaches the brow of the last hill and it is at this moment they turn as one, pale faces and lank hair hanging long in perfect synchronicity as if posing for the camera before dropping over the horizon and vanishing forever, clouds of vapour filling the space they once occupied.

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