..shaanxi and not shanxi.
fouled our stomachs, but it was good.
read julian stallabrass' essay on selfies. a long bus ride, we both fell in and out of sleep..
..and then six thousand horsemen appeared. many headless, all older than christ.
returned to the present. we walked into the next day.
go places, experience everything that i'm able to, hope for free fuxing airport wifi when it's all over.
