Bus stop in Sun Valley, NV June 1, 2017
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The sun beats on me as I await the bus, which is running late. There are beautiful plants growing next to a plank of decaying plywood. Plastic bottles of neon, sugary drinks litter the ground; cosmic brownie packaging; a Smirnoff bottle; can of Modelo; artifacts.
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Bus stop in Sun Valley, NV June 1, 2017

by diamonddeserts

The sun beats on me as I await the bus, which is running late. There are beautiful plants growing next to a plank of decaying plywood.

Plastic bottles of neon, sugary drinks litter the ground; cosmic brownie packaging; a Smirnoff bottle; can of Modelo; artifacts.

A dusty, bearded man riding a bike turns his head to leer at me and mutters something unintelligible with a smile.

There is the constant whir of the turning wheels of trucks and cars, buses and bicycles.

There is the relief of a cool breeze. The SUN VALLEY clock keeps track of time. Overhead there is the whistle of an airplane and the pleasant chirping of birds.

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