People walk through
and hundreds of eyelashes
meet with mine.
I am a broken line
on the glossy pavement.
Tiny roofs talk to each other
explaining why silence
became so dominant.
Shoes squeeze under so much
ignorant weight.
And umbrellas are forgotten
at the doorsteps of living.
[nobody took the umbrellas in]
2014
(Photo: check full gallery at Leeuwarden Impressions. The Netherlands. November 2015. Pentax P30, 35mm film.)