The 'Monster House' Effect: How to Find Narrative in Ordinary Ruins

There’s a stretch of Highway 69 outside Muskogee that I’ve driven enough times to stop noticing it. You know the kind of road I mean — your brain goes into cruise control, the scenery becomes background noise, and you’re just trying to get where you’re going without getting stuck behind a log truck doing 42 in a 65. 

And then one day, something snaps you out of it.

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