Airport livin

I feel like I live at this airport. I’ve been waiting for my lost guitar to arrive. 17 hours later I think it’s here. They just let me know. But on the bright side — look at this sunset!🇨🇦 see ya at @starlightsocialclub tonight in Waterloo.

Dust

I entered through the gate and let the dust kick up. I was parched. I figured if I kept walking I’d find water. The only thing I found was an empty bottle of rum with a couple dead flies inside. I figured they polished off the last drops and had drunken fly sex until they passed out and eventually forgot how to fly out of a bottle of rum and perished. I guess I’ll keep walking and look for a fountain.