A poem by Naveen.
final days of this existence
phone line disconnected
shredding the history
shredding the past
shredding the unshreddable
which can’t be packed or sent
floor lamp, sold
realised, again,
daylight saving time ended 3 days ago…
Photo and poem by Naveen
written on 30th October 2013 while dismantling her office in Freiburg, after Rajen’s passing
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