Sunday, May 2, 2010

Sunday Drive






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  1. After hearing you talk about your drive yesterday, I am so happy to see these pictures. They're all lovely, but the first is simply stunning. It made me think of Stafford's One Home, and this last stanza:

    The sun was over our town; it was like a blade.
    Kicking cottonwood leaves we ran toward storms.
    Wherever we looked the land would hold us up.

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