Friday, January 06, 2006

Scene in a City

A single globule of salty saliva sails effortlessly through the air like a gymnast to fission in mid-flight to form a rosette that soars through a beam of golden sunlight to splatter upon a dust-covered pavement to leave behind only a remnant of gooey moisture that pedestrians ignore as the creator of fluid beauty shifts gears and drives off into the sunset.

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

You make it sound like L.A.

2:31 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Its actually Bangalore. Globalisation...what to do?

6:45 PM  
Blogger TheLadyLazarus said...

Brilliant!

And it's just ONE sentence.

10:32 AM  

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