cliff hanger
this is the third and final car that i found. all abandoned in the most unlikely of places. all of them driven off cliffs.
the first two were in such remote locations that they would have been driven off-road for considerable distance before plunging to their final resting places. it was at least obvious, with this third car, where the road was.
it struck me that it would have been far easier to simply drive the cars into the forest and set them on fire.
but here, the car is king.

far, far away
we shared two cigarettes and talked.
talked about justice, talked about language, and talked about honour. we talked about culture and exile and longing for home.
and a longing for a place that you left twenty-five years ago. and a longing for a place that lies beyond reach. and a longing, a longing for justice.
mostly, i just listened.
music by sivan perwer, from his album xezal xezal