Airstream Tucson

I leave work a little earlier than usual for a Friday, and get on the road that leads to Tucson. Two weeks before Christmas, and I love the winter desert vibe around the holidays. I find my Airstream for the weekend stored in the back lot of a stranger’s home. It’s my new favorite travel accommodation these days.

I crack open a beer as the owner gives me a quick rundown of how things operate, then leaves me to my own devices. The sun starts to set on a quiet and peaceful evening.

I capture a unique nighttime image of a full moon dancing slowly across the metallic exterior of the airstream as night clouds wisp across the dark sky.

These days all I’m looking for is that one image or moment of seeing something new and unique.

I leave satisfied.

Wench, bring my ale, what say you?

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