
About the work
The smell of cumin. Then the paprika. The window, just a blur now. The hum of the lights, a steady flatline. The watch checked again. A door clanging somewhere, somewhere else. This room, still.

About the work
The smell of cumin. Then the paprika. The window, just a blur now. The hum of the lights, a steady flatline. The watch checked again. A door clanging somewhere, somewhere else. This room, still.