Taken at Alameda Pier. The old, abandoned Navy grounds.
Sometimes buildings hold onto the fear and evil that humans have created within their worlds.
It can express its self when all the people are gone and the earth has a moment to cleanse.
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We moved out of our place in Oakland for the promise of new and better.
Waiting, waiting.
Remember, reflect, return, regroup.
The rabbits foot, the gold, the potted plants, your soul?
