Daddy will you take me fishing?
Month: November 2014
I’m finishing up this draft at SFO – where last night I was stranded due to a cancelled flight to get back to Bend. Reliving this day through these words and images are turning my sleepy frown, upside-down. The native name of the John Day river almost reads as the sound I made, the giddy […]
Any day that begins like this will always be good.