Flannel Friday is the last post of each week. It’s all about standing up from the office chairs, walking outside into the fresh air and not looking back until Monday.
Repurposed concrete of the brokendown resort
Four wheels spin under liquid limbs
The music plays
Dust blows out of dry places
Evoking desolation
While life flourishes
Beauty and dance in empty pools and abandoned esplanades
Pastel blues behind sunkissed gold
Silhouettes of man and mountains as light fades
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