The languid water of a fountainrises to a steady height, collapsesupon itself, splashing
a stone bowl on a pedestal.The elliptical pool ripplesin the afternoon’s light air.
This is where people gatherto be alone or with others,where children lend their
exuberance – festive – tothe otherwise tranquil scene.We are in the midst of a plague,
but you wouldn’t know it, just aswe don’t know ... (read more)