Monday, June 20, 2011

Parking lot

There is a parking lot for eight cars now, where used to be a house. I am walking over asphalt interrupted by white lines. Am I stepping on the memories of an erased house, or are they forever gone? Parking lots - toothless gums after broken teeth were pulled out off the street. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville, 6/19/2010

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