In the soulless hour,
hearing my pulse,
a rubber mallet pounding a distant tin roof.
Comtemplating tribe signaling
social media as the place truth and conscientiousness go to die.
Personal facts, like the personal Jesus that’s been sung about.
But maybe there never has been such a thing as a fact.
That absurdity let’s me sleep like a baby.
Taken on July 31, 2019 at Manzhyly Ata on the south shore of Issyk-Kul.
Taken July 30, 2019 in Boz-Salkyn Jailoo, near Bokonbayvo.
Taken on July 29, 2019 outside Bokonbayevo.
Taken on July 28, 2019; south shore of Issyk-Kul.
Taken on July 27, 2019 at Issyk-Kul in Kyrgyzstan.
Taken on July 26, 2019 near Jeti-Oguz Resort.
Taken on July 25, 2019 in Karakol.
Taken on July 24, 2019 on the trail to Karakol Baza.