Saturday, November 19, 2005

Nothing is salvageable

It's a heart-wrenching, sobering story, being repeated over and over, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of times.

"Did you find the picture?" Mom asks when I return upstairs empty-handed.

No, I tell her. It's gone, along with everything else down there. Nothing is salvageable.

And the story is long from over.


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