sometimes the best places aren't far at all

cool time

this would be pretty fun to go to. Road trip?

we used to live amongst the saguaros.

it was pretty sometimes.

next abode...

let's get lost and live our days and nights happily dans le maison de maitre.


Room for eight lovelies, maybe more...



wander around for days upon end,

holding hands and taking it in.

you expected to be sad in the fall...

Part of you died each year when the leaves fell from the trees and their branches were bare against the wind and the cold, wintry light. But you knew there would always be Spring....

Hemmingway's words have been following me around since I was in Paris. Fitting for the current days.