Sometimes you just gotta set up your tripod in the middle of the road and hope for the best.
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Everything in NOLA invites the mind to something disquieting. How the trees look as if they’re reaching out for you, how the tops look like veins or roots against the sky.
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First night on Bourbon Street.
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Taking random exits while driving through Texas (thought I would never get out of Texas), rolling my windows down, and blasting “May as Well” by Angel Olsen.
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Equipped with my first ever shitty picture of the stars!
Mobile, AL. Sunday night.
Everything is so spread out: houses, shops, and people. If you turn off the head lights on your car at night while driving it’s suddenly pitch black. That bit is a little unnerving. There’s room to breathe. There’s room to run. When I first rolled my windows down the warmth enveloped me, it was so engrossing it was instantly comfortable. At least right now. I’ve counted 7 mosquito bites just on my ankles. I slept for 12 hours. An Alabama sun I could be blinded by and be happy 10/10.
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