Redsand Canyon panaderia

for the first time, in a long while it felt, she wished to rip up the earth.

the grief of everything was raw again. opened and marred by the words the fellahin spoke. makono had hoped that the passing of the grieving would pass hers too.

a thought she now knew to be childish.

go. find me a feather, leave it with my fellahin. it will be given when i return.

she could not turn away, in this confined space, but she hoped the forlorn look on her face was enough indication for the fellahin.