Why was this fucking image dyed the same color as Yoda’s fucking foreskin?
Hotel wallpaper
Hotels are quite literally liminal
They aren’t the destination, they are the waiting room
love this vibe. and when you get back to the hotel after a long tiring day of adventure, it becomes a welcoming sanctuary. ah I wish I could go on a trip, it’s been so long!
I’ve been staying in Airbnbs a few days a month about an hour and a half from where I live each time. It’s a strange vibe, too, being in someone else’s house that’s now used to host strangers. Laying flat on your back, looking up at the ceiling of what was once some kid’s bedroom is wild.
PKD has a brilliant description in We Can Build You.
Man, I just got back into reading his stuff and I instantly remember why he’s my favourite author. Poor guy, though.
I read that in a gravelly noir detective voice.
