Not the easiest shot to take in 1990.
O give me a home
between Fairbanks and Nome,
Where the moose and the caribou play.
Where nothing will grow – ‘cause it’s covered in snow
From June to the following May.
Alaska, in the winter, on a clear starry night away from civilization is always an unreal experience.
At least he has a cool looking jacket.
Knocked out and saw stars.
I know that feeling – I miss it
Fuck I love living in a city for the convenience and social aspects but the stars man.
Meet me in Montauk…
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