Wash

Hand series. Day thirteen.

I like old taps which do not shine. I like the way water forms little pathways across them, almost hiding the tap within, masking the glitter. There's a quality of stillness about an old tap which belies the force with which water gushes through it when turned on.

I like old taps which do not shine. I only hope I am not going a little crazy.

I like Wimbledon too. The flawless shades of green that line the courts. The players in white. The applause... It is one thing that seems to have survived the test of time. Much unlike cricket and cricketers these days. Hoping for a good tournament. Serena Williams has just won her first round match.