Friday, May 11, 2012
"Mine was a Midwest home—you can keep your world."
"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."- William Stafford
Mr. Kerry Teeth
I could live in that statement forever.
May 12, 2012 at 1:51 PM
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