Wednesday, February 26, 2020
GUADALUPE RIVER
The river is a loom that weaves the threads of this city into a cloak of technology and light. Crossing the Guadalupe River, I slip in and out of time, simultaneously the small pueblo that once was, and the glittering city that now is. How technology simultaneously shapes and stretches us, robbing us while it teaches us of the past, shutting those doors firmly behind, and nailing them firmly shut.
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