Fleeting; in the long faced evening
A cockroach rattles between cracks
Searching for perfume
On a curling path, if drawn in with
Needle tip, resembles the unraveling
Of hair pushed against
The embankment of shears; a sullen
Thread to lower the hollow stones in
Your pounding chest.
Jul 15 - 20 Business trip to Redmond, Washington.
Jul 21 Club/Bar Arsenal in L.A. w/ Willis, Kat, Martin, Su.
Jul 22 Work, meetings, and a rambling lunch w/ Sika, Uyen.
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Street curved into wilderness, aching towards an underworld of lichen overtaking rocks and ancient bark, to a riverbed lost in moss. My [...]
We’re back.
@ 7,577 miles, our trip concludes in lay-low downtown San Diego. My car sits beside a rusted parking meter; a block down, the Amtrak train swings by in a hail of claxon horns. So this really is the end of the line.
It’s quite difficult to say just how significant this whole thing [...]