flip flops and avocados

feelings from visiting different american landscapes

east coast: ghosts, longing, if green had a smell

southern swampland: magic is real and it wants to eat you

american midwest: only corn exists, everything else is false idols

the west: time will swallow the world and all life one day, only rocks and dirt will be left, and that is beautiful 

west coast: the pertinent need to wear flip flops and buy avocado toast instead of a house

northern east coast: more ghosts, aching trees, feeling small