I’d come out of the jewelry store late one afternoon and the heat was coming down like the king of Spain had died. I was off work. I booked it for my flat. To get near a fan, into the shadows. I could still see the bonfire of horror in Sascha’s face. They were cleaning the Cascada Monumental, gold horses stomping into eternity and the scaffolding gave. I fell. My body twisted like a flag in the dying wind. I would have dashed my head on the waterfall if I hadn’t caught a beam.
Gaudi's Lizards
Gaudi's Lizards
Gaudi's Lizards
I’d come out of the jewelry store late one afternoon and the heat was coming down like the king of Spain had died. I was off work. I booked it for my flat. To get near a fan, into the shadows. I could still see the bonfire of horror in Sascha’s face. They were cleaning the Cascada Monumental, gold horses stomping into eternity and the scaffolding gave. I fell. My body twisted like a flag in the dying wind. I would have dashed my head on the waterfall if I hadn’t caught a beam.