they closed Woodall Rogers one weekend so we laid all out on what is usually a maddening rush of a freeway…it felt like one limitless afternoon
adding visual noise seemed to complement the stillness of this surreal moment…and i enjoy the “MUST EXIT” sign…these kids aren’t going anywhere ya hear?
it was an empire of the sun moment because –
“…we are always running for the thrill of it, thrill of it/ always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it/ On and on and on we are calling out and out again/ Never looking down, I’m just in awe of what’s in front of me…”
– just in awe of what’s in front of me.
wanderings + wonderings 