Feels a little like S2udioLiminal again, but way better to be feeling more home than travel.
Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
The ice-melting slipped some shrinking cubes out of a sandwich bag. People dove to clean up the mess. "That was my last good shirt,...
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