Wooden vessel, clothesline, six figures, mailbox marked Noah, weathervane.

The weathervane on the roof is shaped like a bird in flight, which is either a joke or an oversight, unclear which. Laundry dries on a line strung between two masts, ordinary cotton sheets that have presumably survived a flood and forty days of humidity. Someone left a mug in the hand of one of the porch figures, still steaming faintly, as if the argument below started mid-breakfast.

Jul 20, 2026

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