Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Last avatar of the week

A couple of hours after the equinox, a butterfly was fluttering around on the street looking for water, as I later found out. The only available was a puddle on the curb, the yin yang of beauty and ugly. Along with me, two children were also fluttering around the butterfly and observing its splendid beauty amidst an otherwise gray street.

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