WHERE: Yukon & Alaska
WHEN: May 20 - 27, 2017 WHY: Girls' road trip!
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I fall so easily back into these spaces,
the dislodged, unmade bed of a mind half-asleep. One eye open, curled lashes, the drowsy weight of thoughts half-considered and debts unpaid. Today I am purple and blues, the change of habitat rendering my arms bruised and my face shades of indigo. I couldn't find sleep here, but I chase dreams anyways. I can't find stability in the sky, or the clouds - precipitous metaphors; precipitation imminent, I follow them north until they open with such force that I have no choice but to become clean. All the night there is raindrops, and the sound of a million tiny heartbeats. My own is lost in the pulsing, but I am louder in my anonymity. |
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