that there is a river every ten miles... the 20 degree temperature change when you coast down into a valley on any Texas blacktop at night... pedernales falls... the smell of juniper and cedar... night skies where you can see the stars fall into the distant coast... that there is a river every ten miles... …
tuesday
I spent most of the weekend doing nothing. Time away from people...time for more introspection. Bailey and I spent much of the time in the river. It was good for us both but I might be a bit sick of myself now. Susan has been in England for too long and I am starting to …
