December 9th, 2004

septimus divergence

All mine, all mine

Picture, if you will, at the crest of a hill a sparse stand of trees. Behind the trees the faint suggestions of low, flat roofed school buildings struggle against the fog for a sense of identity. Above, the fulgent disk that is all the fury that Helios can muster against Notus' might.

Unfortunately I can't show you this picture, as I was rushing to work as quickly as possible and couldn't spare five minutes for photography. Well, I say "rushing". It's hard to rush properly when, whilst your visibility might be measured in chains, it only would be by an archaist with an irrational fear of numbers larger than two.