Where is the money? Where does it go?
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Visited family in lost wages over the holiday. The city only offers hints of the late 90's family incorporated style I grew up with. A failure to attract that market resulted in its now dusty glamor hidden behind barriers and infrastructure. Covered up skeletons of non sensical forms. Everywhere a reminder that you should be inside.
sphere pales in comparison to this display at the mgm really
In one of many of the rooms in the in the desert city my family gathered and ate food. We watched a magic show that made me feel as excited as when I did in 1997 watching Michael Flatley grace the stage in Lord of the Dance -also in Las Vegas. I look forward to funny traditions of going to shows, my dad sometimes taking jokes to far, and going off to "sneak" a cigarette in the casino.
me on the plane reading this like "uhm I will take just a soda water and a cookie please" *pushes up glasses*
No specific theme for this GTNR episode, just recalling feelings and comprehending new ones in this familiar but changing desert city. I re-read this book on the flight to and kept this in mind as I made the mix and took photos. Am I welcome? Is anyone? Should they be? There is nothing quite like the way the sun grabs you, a reminder that it desires a soft flesh.
join me in dat lost wages feelin
og recorded Nov-Dec 25
og recorded Nov-Dec 25
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