This Morning, Will You Not Awake?
Days pass, years vanish, and we walk sightless among miracles.
Thursday, January 23, 2014
BACK HOME AGAIN
It's literally just been a few days.
But Oregon was dark and overcast and cold.
It was staying in small hotel rooms.
Taking naps on strange, cold beds in unheated bedrooms.
Looking at grey freezing landscapes.
It's nice being back to sun.
Warm and DRY climate.
Yeah.
I like coming home.
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