Monday, February 10, 2014

WALKING ON THE MOON

I've been spending a lot of time lately walking on surfaces*.  

*Flat, pale, seemingly lifeless but endless surfaces.


There is no difference between the hard snow of new york in mid-winter and the rocky soil of the southwest in the middle of summer.  They both make me feel like I'm walking on the moon.

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