It's getting close now, this escape to the north. And the timing will be perfect. The heat of July, the heat of summer, will finally return to Texas and I will be standing at the edge of a once vast glacier and thinking I need blue like that in my life...blue water, blue skies, blue …
a rube
I don't know why I played that card. Jealousy as it is called by some. I’ll call it flagrant flirting to be on the safe side of any emotional connection. It comes from knowing just enough to know I don't know anything...in a favorite book let’s say where words are placed strategically on a page. …
Dixie's Road Trip 