travel
You, no, Idaho
Howdy from the great state of Idaho. What’s here? Other than the drum corps’ performance, I’m not quite sure. Just kidding, Kind of. Pretty views though.
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
Vibrating foot steps, cool air, supposed agendas. I spent the day at the airport. Darting eyes, prestigious demeanors. Is it me or do the travelers only aim to appear important. I mean, how important is the destination?
Leaving for the Road
‘Cause I’m leavin’ on a jet plane Don’t know when I’ll be back again Oh babe, I hate to go
Losing Sight of the Shore
After flying into Memphis on Saturday, Grant and I headed down to Oxford, Mississippi, a quaint town that’s home to the Ole Miss Rebels.