1. 340am - alone in a terminal. “It’s written clear across the roomIn silent words the blind could understandI came here to relax and findA sleep that soaks me up like surf and sand..” Photo and painting by me.

    340am - alone in a terminal.

    “It’s written clear across the room
    In silent words the blind could understand
    I came here to relax and find
    A sleep that soaks me up like surf and sand..”

    Photo and painting by me.

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My name is Marsha & I'll be observing you
while you're traveling.

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