10 January 2014

on western rhythms

It is all sun and tide now, wheel and pavement, sweat and joyous toil. We play against gravity and with it, carving our concrete and our watery waves, the surfboard and the smogsled the tools of our various trades. Broad are the slopes of our avenues, smooth the currents we ride. Huzzah.

© americanifesto / 場黑麥

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