this is the humble street on which I live.
having a crappy day? thinkin' 'bout bullshit? try walking into a sleety headwind and feel the ice actually smack against your corneas. suddenly there will be only one thought in your mind, and it will be: gosh, this is unpleasant weather. all other laments fade away!
how purifying!
note the ice-clumps on my eyelashes.
sexy, mysterious Benson Blvd. I love the truck bed filled with snow.
soundtrack: Spiritualized.
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