"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?"
Federico Calboli
Saturday, June 14, 2014
High Lonesome
This one is for Chad Love, in response to this essay and in thanks for this one .
Corb is one of my favorites Steve. Always thought you would like him.
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