July 24, 2010. Somewhere, Nevada. I found this rest area very agreeable...there is a profound quiet that accompanies solitude...that was until a crow chose to output some digested berries onto my head...yes, the only person for miles.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
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there is something about solitary trees that really appeals to me.
ReplyDeleteewww, rotten crow!