and then there were none

Friday, 09 April 2010 10:14 CJ Lester

As we disbursed, the dense white of our mass dissipated like mist in the air until we morphed from the white ones into obscure components of the anthropological landscape that is Utah. Our voices returned, our cell phones lit up.  What we take away cannot be seen like souvenirs from a tourist shop; it's seen to the extent that we as individuals as part of a collective choose to reveal.