Horizons tilt on a dawn flight looking into tomorrow.
Keep on rockin' me baby plays in my head in light almost Turneresque coming in to land 6:45 am in Phoenix - the prettiest I have ever seen this vast urban sprawl-in-a-desert place.
Early sunlight gives shape and depth, maybe even mystery. Usually harsh light makes it flat and always the shimmering heat haze.
Phoenix has to be one of the hottest cities in the U.S.
Phoenix Arizona: a place of loss for me, a place to transit through.
....keep on rockin' me baby....I'm gonna fly like an eagle/ set my spirit free... Oh yeah!












