"This is my day in the sun and I’ve got my arms in the air, my head tipped back like the hinged lid of a lighter.
Contrary to popular belief, I am not alone. Everyone’s listening.
All I see is the bulging gas above me and I’m shooting my mind at it.
I’m as close to God as I’ll ever be.
The people are tiny. They’re buckshot around my ankles.
I could kneel and run my fingers through them."
-Lucy Corin, from The Entire Predicament.
gorgeous imagery from cinematographer//director Ron Fricke
fav section after 6:29.. haunting
see full, uncutoff version // here.
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Hwy. 61 must be the flatest highway that I have ever seen, and I could help but imagine the painted, paved road striped away to the bare hig...
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