TristanWheelock: Writing on the wall
TristanWheelock: ghost bike
TristanWheelock: consumption
TristanWheelock: the morning comes after noon
TristanWheelock: something got left behind
TristanWheelock: in the guts of the city
TristanWheelock: the sky looks different from where I've been...
TristanWheelock: quiet in the cold
TristanWheelock: trees for the forest
TristanWheelock: Untroubled