Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
Rivers have tides too, at least ones with working dams do. It's a way to think about the rising and falling waters along the Ocoee.
It had been a week of court-separated couples (i)bonding(i). Frozen in place had started to thaw. Frozen by fear, frozen by reality,...
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