I want to go away. I want to jump in a car alone and drive west, drive and drive until I hit Utah, Nevada, Arizona, sand dunes, red rocks, and the sun-bleached road always streaming ahead, running away just like me. I want to listen to this song over and over and over, and try to justify myself. (Tell me I'm no loner. Tell me I'm not crazy, or maybe just a little bit.)
photo by Tim Chao
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