Pieces of Decadence

The jacarandas are in bloom.

Bursts of purple above the dead woodpecker on the side of the road– his head a shock of red and ants, as the little workers crawl in and out of his eyes. The air is thick with the smell of gardenias and car exhaust, and the jacarandas are in bloom.

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