(Interstate 45) the road to mars

we didn't take



the road to mars today. but anytime we want to, we can, because now we know where it is.

we did, however, stop at a glorious, mysteriously uncelebrated yet amusingly overprotected cement truck yard.


if only i'd had some black paint and my invisible suit (and perhaps a few other superpowers) to get past the surveillance cameras, barbed wire, and alleged guard dog, there would have been some serious spirals on these sweet little cement truck pods.