Above all the yes abides in not knowing what a yes will do you for

In the vestry-turn-darkroom we hear the tapping of light footwear against the chime of roofing tiles. The dome is being refurbished and the man leaning against it is drinking peach-coloured soda from a plastic bottle. Our Lady of the Rosary wears a tulle dress - an easy prey for the wind. Conniving gusts of the North and the South paint motion blur on long exposure frames.

- the yes settles in the long ragged drive to San Jacinto

- the yes is contained in yet another visit to the market - after all, it's Friday

- the yes persists in granting oneself to be bitten on the toes – over and over again – by mosquitos

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