A hot summer morning...
The other morning, I watched a man hauling four oversized suitcases on two dollys, wheels screaming. He moved slow but steady through the haze of a rising sun. Something about how he dragged it all behind him…
The other morning, I watched a man hauling four oversized suitcases on two dollys, wheels screaming. He moved slow but steady through the haze of a rising sun. Something about how he dragged it all behind him…