Literature28 AUG 2026 · 1 MIN READ
Palm Shadow — a short piece
At noon the shade was a single line across the asphalt, and we followed it to the gate.
At noon the shade was a single line across the asphalt. We walked it like a tightrope, heel to toe, all the way to the gate.
By the second break it had moved, and the game was over until tomorrow.
