City Geometries, the Odd Ruin, and Some Genealogical Burrowing
Dog Day Loading Dock
Depth of summer in the nether parts of Eastern Washington. Water towers lurking behind faded signage. Camouflaged graffiti. Mysterious meters. Pavement parched under a cobalt sky. Shadows of telephone wires trisecting weathered walls. Loading bays silent and windows boarded up. Weeds. The flicker of a single swallow fifty feet up.