ON THE WRITE PATH: travel journal for Around-the-World in 2015, 16, 18. |
| Go fish ... I take a picture of the pink lady taking a picture ... as fish jump, as startled I jump, as water cascades over a rocky wall where the pothos hangs in silence, green and lime-green over ... a pool. The white, orange, calico carp are huge. We sit for breakfast. I hear English spoken at a distance, no western faces. One young girl stabs her happy face fry putting chops through each eye. I life my noodles, a taste of Taiwan. Cold scales and whiskers surface. Do they see me? What plea or warning do they mouth? K. Taipei, Taiwan 16.january.2020 2.418 |