Thursday, July 8, 2010

Night Walking at March Air Reserve Base

I went for a walk around base last night. I love this place after hours. It's like a ghost town. The wind starts moving the palm fronds and shadows make the grass look alive. I love to just sit on a stoop and watch the entire base exhale at the end of the day.

I feel like an owl sitting on a post processing the smallest movements.

If I'm lucky I actually see a burrowing owl. Last night I only found a feather. I was happy with that, though.

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