I watch the container ships move slowly across the water just below the horizon. They move so slowly yet with such implacable purpose. Turn away from the window and when you turn back, they are gone. Tug boats scurry out to meet them, airplanes prepare their descent into Aeroparque, a new metropolis rises in Puerto…
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Here, just now returning from the vast expansive way of things…the creative void. Seemingly, lost, clearly driven by thoughts and inspiration rather than sleep in the night.