autumn.
eastbound.



























"Eastbound", by Ola Podrida.


"Big city calling, I hear the echo outside
There's something so frightening in the deep western sky
I wish it was simple saying goodbye



Will cracks in the pavement bring me some sort of truth
Will they find some way to remind me of you
Will the train running eastbound help me remember my part
Will the wish for release fill the holes in my heart
The sky filled with phantoms in their towers of light
And lovers so restless give themselves to the night
If you cut me wide open and you looked deep inside
Would you find something deeper than this worrying mind?"










photographs by Andrew Moore.
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