Red. Drops of toil sparkled on his face.…
Sepia toned leaves will hang by the quivering branch.
Beaked birds will continue to recklessly peck.
Tender flesh specked with seeds will emblazon the now raw fruit.
To measure the continuum of time with a leap of love,
Await my return.
(Top: Picked up from a local store in Chennai, Bib Necklace: Thrifted, Bag: Last worn here, Shoes: Worn here, here and here)
Photography: Nikhil Nair
I’m leaving with a ticket in hand to a place new. Away from this city, beyond the bleak lines that mark this country. When I’m back (soon), not sepia but colored memories I shall greet you with.
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Till the next post,