Brankeet Lane
My friends and I gaze at the stars here at night, and when we cast our eyes upon the mountains, the Milky Way unveils itself, visible to the naked eye. The lake is refreshingly cold in the early morning. When fatigue sets in, I either immerse myself in comics or retreat to rest in the car.
18 February 2023
“A way of certifying experience, taking photographs is also a way of refusing it—by limiting experience to a search for the photogenic, by converting experience into an image, a souvenir. Travel becomes a strategy for accumulating photographs.”
Yering
My friend was so drowsy that he pulled over by the roadside and took a one-hour nap, a stroke of luck that allowed us to witness the sunrise.
19 February 2023
