carson-travel

September 19, 2024

I went travelling to a wreck of a place. There were three gates standing ajar and a fence that broke off. It was not the wreck of anything else in particular. A place came there and crashed. After that it remained the wreck of a place. Light fell on it.

Previous
Next

Thought:

“If I didn’t feel that I was doing something or trying to do something for others, then I would have very little excuse for the life that I lead.”

William T. Vollmann

INSTAGRAM

BANDCAMP

YOUTUBE