September 16, 2003
September 16, 2003 ~ I make my way through a hotel room with a lover, towards the window and see puffs of smoke erupting from the ground. The earth shakes. I hear people screaming. We sink to the floor, kissing.
September 16, 2003 ~ I make my way through a hotel room with a lover, towards the window and see puffs of smoke erupting from the ground. The earth shakes. I hear people screaming. We sink to the floor, kissing.