Camping in the Concrete Jungle: The View from the Helipad

Starry skies shimmer above the sea of yellow and white fluorescent lights. From the view atop the helipad, cities stretch out and fade into the glowing horizon becoming an indecipherable mix of illumination. From up here, the wind tousles hair uninhibited, free to move as it pleases away from building walls and other obstacles found … Continue reading Camping in the Concrete Jungle: The View from the Helipad

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Camping in the Concrete Jungle: Escape

Suffocating, like plastic bag has been wrapped around my head to slowly steal away my oxygen in the moments between the inhale and exhale. It's not enough to live in houses with concrete walls anymore; there must be concrete sidewalks and streets, and grocery stores and shops, and churches and steeples. New, grey stoned barricades … Continue reading Camping in the Concrete Jungle: Escape