Sometimes the road doubles, from side to side, and rarely atop of itself. Don't get on as it won't stop till the cargo that you're shotgunning with gets to where it needs to be. Even when it's just five lone planks of wood, ill strapped down; you're just along for the ride.
Friday, August 26, 2011
The Road on top of the Road
Sometimes the road doubles, from side to side, and rarely atop of itself. Don't get on as it won't stop till the cargo that you're shotgunning with gets to where it needs to be. Even when it's just five lone planks of wood, ill strapped down; you're just along for the ride.
Sunday, August 14, 2011
The Never Ending Road...
... stretches forward and back; but rarely side to side: a constant one point perspective existence.
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