When the Songs Were Forlorn
Today we have another new Iceland shot!
When you are surrounded by constant strange-light, everything feels like a waking dream.
And when I reached this point, my iPod playlist started getting into the forlorn songs. It did nothing to help the reality of the situation, if there was one to begin with ...
- Trey Ratcliff
The rest of this entry is here at the Stuck in Customs blog.
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