Summer In The City
Jul. 19th, 2014 11:57 amI wake at 5, thinking that there's been an explosion as the thunder cracks and roars.
Last day of school. The tension thickens with the storm clouds before the children burst out of school into freedom. I stop in the doorways of large cold stores, pretending to window shop to get the false breeze of aircon, like the way the Spar's wares become very interesting in a rainstorm.
But at night, it's a different world:


Last day of school. The tension thickens with the storm clouds before the children burst out of school into freedom. I stop in the doorways of large cold stores, pretending to window shop to get the false breeze of aircon, like the way the Spar's wares become very interesting in a rainstorm.
But at night, it's a different world:

