Next Stop: Oceanside

Last call for Irvine Station.

She struggles with her messy bun.

Dry chapped lips still bother her.

Rather than search for the small tube of moisturizer, she picks at it.

Her thoughts consumed by the desert. A chance to start over.

Closing doors.

Loops of hillsides with lime green patches.

Published by cielopops

Writing my first two full length novels for publication. A delicious neo noir and a memoir to my beloved Yorkie Chico, who passed. This is the journey. Sometimes poetic. Sometimes sad. Sometimes legend. Ready? Let's go!

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