Search for a hotel in a small provincial town
Somewhere 30-40 kilometers there was a small town.
For all my love for everything new and unknown, some of such small cities evoke some kind of longing and hopelessness … After sunset, he looked completely non-residential. Not a single soul.
All shops and establishments are closed. The roads are empty, and occasionally it will pass with dust and a pickup tortured with life … And, it seems, the bush of the roller-field drunk by the wind is about to swept across the road, and everything will subside ..
Yes, and the full moon. A ghost city without a name … But no, here it is-light at the end of the tunnel: a sign of the ubiquitous 7/11 is on and opposite the hotel. It seems saved. It seems that it was the only hotel in the whole city.