All Images: West Leicester, December 2020 |
On the following day, the deluge abated. Plummeting temperatures quickened the senses. Crystalline illumination filled the city - sliding across sodden concrete and slick tarmac. A high-contrast mirror zone assembled itself from polygonal sheets of white light and tessellating wedges of shadow - a world become polygonal and facetted.
Some remedy may yet emerge. This route is not yet abandoned, and can be restored. Habitable territory may be reclaimed. The decline lies in the shadow of dank cliffs, but the up-ramp forms a bright elevator. Light inundates the upper level, even as water has below. Down here we stand at a corner of time, and new traditions must assemble as days extend from this point.
Happy New Year.
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