DALLAS - 11/05 - 05/06
Planes taking off against a pink and orange sky….my thoughts taking off with them…where would I go? Hotel air…hot/cold/sameness….stale……my breath, over and over…..my skin in the air……alone. The day breaks, beautiful and pure……busy people everywhere…..cars pull into the awakening light, Bumper to... Sign in to see full entry.