Where the Light Gets In

By DHThomas

Odd man out

all wearing glasses
in front of a blinding sun—
i am a rebel

A good Easter day spent with my parents. It is a sign of the times that we needed to do a group portrait to send to family members in other parts of France, to show that we had got together. I'm really not sure we would have taken it under other circumstances... but then, maybe we would have anyway, who knows?

After lunch, a short drive to be by the sea for an hour before we had to head back home. The curfew is at 7pm...

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