exuant
Friday, Aug. 09, 2002 18:14
"The Grayhound bus just now departs the Dixie Food Mart. A shanty shop with a bar-b-que shed attachment. Finally after 42 days if dreams, nightmares and abductions, I'm moving alone at 55 mph along a highway from Radcliff to Louisville.
There's a house by the highway with a yard full of hundreds of tricycles for sale."
last five:
A Winter Letter - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2007
almost but not quite - Wednesday, Mar. 22, 2006
rural times, blue skies. it feels so warm over my hair - Wednesday, Jun. 01, 2005
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004