Baybe, if only you could drive my car.
I had a dream once. It wasn’t in color…
The desert called to me.
Unlike other times, this time I listened. And then I walked, and hiked, and climbed… Oh how I climbed!
Later, with legs of rubber and a jackhammer heart, I listened again, and it said:
There may be 100s of good reasons to go back, but there’s one great reason to keep going.
Damn desert’s […]
