"Whereas the tourist generally hurries back at the end of a few weeks or months, the traveler, belonging no
more to one place than the next, moves slowly, over a
period of years, from one part of the earth to another.
Indeed, he would have found it difficult to tell, among
the many places he had lived, precisely where it was he felt the most at home."
Paul Bowles — The Sheltering Sky
7 comments:
Ha! That's awesome!
It may be awesome now, but just wait until you're shoveling xenon in the Outer Nebulas. We'll see who's laughing then.
oh, sweet lord, that is amazing.
I was just thinking that he never looked better! ;)
Ha!
TY-
well, considering he pretty much looked like Satan, or some horrible dæmon-thing, there was nowhere to go but up really.
MA-
again, no one'll be laughing when we spend the rest of our miserable lives in the carbon pits of trialvaron!
moisturizer. i expect that's what we'll be mining for him in the deathpits of xebulon 5.
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