On September 12th the sky was cloudless. Smoke and fumes settled on the city and darkened the rising sun.
The first sunrise.
Wednesday. I stayed on the boat the whole day – lethargic, dizzy and looking across mesmerized.
Below deck the TV was on. I had a word with some other people on the surrounding boats.
The world was in a coma. I sat on the boat and hardly moved. At noon the wind shifted, blowing a smell of burned cables, plastic and concrete across the water.
Wednesday, September 12th, 2001, Flickr
“A Week in September 2001“, the English Version as a free eBook in the Apple iBookstore
“Eine Woche im September 2001“, die deutsche Version ist als kostenloses eBook im Apple iBookstore erhältlich