...quiet, about a lot of things...
Sunday, May 20, 2007
Home Again, Home Again........
People may think the idea of a grown woman taking a trip a cross the country, pulling along a horse in a trailor for company...otherwise alone..a little daft. And perhaps it is.
Yet it is in my return home, that the insanity seems to have settled in. Some distance is needed to gain perspective. Perspective can be shocking, jarring and permanent. Impossible to recant. Like unbreaking an egg, or unringing a bell.
Yet it is in my return home, that the insanity seems to have settled in. Some distance is needed to gain perspective. Perspective can be shocking, jarring and permanent. Impossible to recant. Like unbreaking an egg, or unringing a bell.
4 Comments:
Sounds more fun than daft.
I think everyone should take a solo trip cross country at some point in their lives.
Where do you put your horse when you stop at a motel?...I guess you have to be pretty good at reading a map, too. Did you take a gun?
I love your last two sentences ... it's all about the writing! ;)
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