Sunroof, Pacific Coast Highway, 2006
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Driving home from the airport before the holidays, my mother bursts her head out of the sunroof to show me how much warmer the southern California air is.
This is the same highway I've been driven up and down since I was 9 years old. The ocean, ancient and endless hugs the cliff to my left. Seemingly the only things changing are the hillsides that slide or catch on fire annually.
Driving home from the airport before the holidays, my mother bursts her head out of the sunroof to show me how much warmer the southern California air is.
This is the same highway I've been driven up and down since I was 9 years old. The ocean, ancient and endless hugs the cliff to my left. Seemingly the only things changing are the hillsides that slide or catch on fire annually.
