You know there's a man because he's outside the balcony. You know there is a woman because she is on the balcony. You know there is a boy or girl because he or she is outside the balcony. You know there is a dragon because it is...
After dinner, before turning off the lights. The clothesline leans out of the window to look out at the night, at the neighbourhood at night. Sometimes there is someone on the other side looking at the clothesline in turn, creating an endless circle of gazes. Until...
From rope to bed. All clean. It's warm, so there's no need for anything on top. Might be someone next to you. There will be clothes left over!...
And they are not rags, even though they look like them. And are they old bodies that dry those old towels? And will they be like rags, these bodies?...