Mayr: Stop. Look. Listen.
Mayr: Etiwanda Ave, Fontana
Mayr: Whispers
Mayr: September sunset
Mayr: Lay down and stretch out your arms.
Mayr: Faith grows a resting place.
Mayr: Swept Away
Mayr: Friends
Mayr: "mary > it's a blue world, very blue."
Mayr: Lunch tables, waiting
Mayr: Another day begins
Mayr: The 'where to' doesn't matter much
Mayr: Day 135 | The night is nearly over; the day is almost here.
Mayr: Open-ended conversation
Mayr: Morning walk
Mayr: Sunrise marine layer
Mayr: Oh, by the way, did I tell you what you do to me?
Mayr: This cryptic conversation is killing me.
Mayr: The distance starts here
Mayr: Nowhereland
Mayr: East
Mayr: So little time
Mayr: If only to get lost
Mayr: Every waking hour, I'm choosing my confessions
Mayr: Inland Empire
Mayr: Right smack in the middle. Because I said so.
Mayr: Standing
Mayr: Someone's taking over
Mayr: Caged
Mayr: Left