Monday, December 11, 2006

Don't look back


January, 2002. 800 miles in 9 hours.
Kin lies dying in a bed behind me.
I'm running.
Dawn breaks at 120mph. Poetry has impeccable timing.
Somewhere outside of Phoenix, AZ

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2 Comments:

Blogger The Eye said...

Looks like you're gettin' the hang of this photoblog stuff. Nice posts.

8:57 AM  
Blogger Solo said...

Thanks, Eye.
It's starting to become a satisfying and oddly cathartic activity. Now, to become more diligent about taking my camera with me... everywhere.

2:12 PM  

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