19 July, 2009
15 July, 2009
man's search for meaning
"Was he sent to the left side?"
"Yes," I replied.
"Then you can see him there," I was told.
"Where?" A hand pointed to the chimney a few hundred yards off, which was sending a column of flame up into the grey sky of Poland. It dissolved into a sinister cloud of smoke.
"That's where your friend is floating up to Heaven," was the answer.
11 July, 2009
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