It was hot inside. All windows were closed against the smell of smoke and the sun was the clean red circle of sunset though it was only afternoon. Parked car windshields slowly collected ash. Everyone was waiting for the winds to change.
It was hot inside. All windows were closed against the smell of smoke and the sun was the clean red circle of sunset though it was only afternoon. Parked car windshields slowly collected ash. Everyone was waiting for the winds to change.
Various Writings by Erin Bregman 