overheard

Greg Fallis

So there's me, staring through a window into a dark room with another window in it--and everything behind me reflected on the closest window--and while I'm trying to figure out how the hell to photograph it all, two thin women in jogging outfits and wearing makeup and jewelry were walking down the hill and one of them said something about the other's husband and the other one said "Oh, he's still a fool. I'm about half pre-suicidal."

After I took the photo I walked up the hill, thinking that was one more of the thousands of things in my long life that I wish I hadn't heard. But it's a good line, and I may have to use it one day in a story.


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