Waking up to Garbage: December 17

December 17, 2001 — 7:10am

Morning shrouded in heavy rain. Day is dawning very darkly, only the slightest hint of daylight penetrating the gloom. Without the weather blanket, it would be almost fully light.

I managed to take a picture of my own flash and the raindrops it illuminates. It seems apt. On a day like this, you feel hemmed in, confined to a small bubble of space, cut off from the landscape and thrown back on your own resources.

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Photo Marijke Rijsberman, 2001

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