Back from Dallas, J and I made the most of the fleeting vacation days on bike, rental car, and foot.
The mysterious room.
Wall of windows.
Where is my mind?
The classiest bar on the boat.
Where the bikes are stored.
You’re the dog now, Dawg.
Experimenting with legos results in my own tumbler.
‘Shrooms and rape van by an Office Max.
Boat launch pumpkin.
Abandoned shacks along the marsh.
Dry dock crane.
A sea of obligations.
The haunted gate.
Retro car illustration parked by a house.
On the tracks.
Dormant grapes and thriving oxalis.
I’m ready for you, 2012.