18 Jul 2022

She probably looks lost in the rain and sort of is. She’s been continually spinning for 40 days straight (or something equally biblical). She’s waited for the downpour and it’s here. It’s quiet, unimpressive. It requires her to step out from the umbrella and she will. Soon.

Under a polka dot umbrella, a glimpse of a rainy day scene: people crossing the wet streets with their own umbrellas, gray overcast but white walls.