Postcards from Marfa | Part Dos

POSTCARDS FROM MARFA / PART DOS

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I can't get Lana Del Ray's Video Games out of my head. I've been signing it for weeks. To me, it's what Marfa sounds like – a little sexy, a lot dusty, heart breaking and tumble weed friendly. It's the song that lulled me to sleep, drowning out the train whistle. Dreaming of two-step, full moons and loaded Winchesters. 

I went a little camera crazy this trip and took something like 19887766 photos, some of which will be on a Call It Spring Tumblr for the spring/summer season. I couldn't resist to post a little more. Here's part dos of postcards from Marfa.
 

Cheers to tacos, plastic fruit, Fancy Pony Land and Chicken the pocket-sized Pomeranian. Giddy it up.