Tags
2013, being, branches, budding, childhood, driving, identity, London, path, speed, Spring, travelling
50 mph
driving up to London
to find my root, to tap back into my routes
to find the here that I am driving between
it is early spring
the branches are only budding, I can see the ways ahead
straight and turning, there is no need to go any faster
————w(O)rmholes________________________________|—–
being & identity wormhole: the practice
branches wormhole: Western Motel, 1957
childhood & path wormhole: I survived
London & travelling wormhole: com- / mute
Spring wormhole: 1963
