Monday, September 15, 2008

Late Summer

In my other life late summer is more like early autumn, nothing warm and Indian about it. Normalcy of work and paying the bills tries to settle in. Yet my desert wildness of tumbleweed and locoweed still lies in me.

2 comments:

  1. It must be a comfort for you to know that the supply of locoweed is unlimited in both of your abodes.

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  2. You are missed already. j

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