The Open Road
It's my day off and this is where I'm headed. Yolie is working, so I'm taking Cash and the camera and we're off to secret beach for the day. Get the inside stink off of me, as my Grandfather used to say. When I'm on my death bed my only regret will be that I had to miss too many of these days...
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posted by tearful dishwasher at 7:30 AM
2 Comments:
that picture.....
that picture....is life. for all of us
and oh, how i love it. (been reading here, though not commenting, scott--- you have a rich inner-life. hang onto it at all cost. it saves us one and all.)- k
Karen-
Thanks so much for your comment. I'm glad you've been coming by.
Yeah, the open road is there for all of us, and we never know what's over the next rise...
yrs-
Scott
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