Hang Iin there Daniel. You describe some super familiar shoes there good man, the kind that take into some …. Places. Thanks for stopping by my Lanegan poem. Sheesh was that a dark time and place. Because it had snowed the night before, we had the place to ourselves, not another car in sight in a place you usually need to shuttle in because of the flood. And yet horrible circumstances made me close to ending it that day. I think it was news of Marks death that slapped me in the face to see the beauty of Zion that I had been stumbling through.when I next go back to Zion NP, it will likely be sunny but also be crazy crowded. I hope a cross paths w you in Ballard some day.
Thanks for the comment. I love the desolation of a National Park in an off peak time, and given the circumstances, probably for the best. Yes, I liked your poem. It is good to be inspired about the stuff that moves us because otherwise the world remains a dark and desolate place. Take care.
Hang Iin there Daniel. You describe some super familiar shoes there good man, the kind that take into some …. Places. Thanks for stopping by my Lanegan poem. Sheesh was that a dark time and place. Because it had snowed the night before, we had the place to ourselves, not another car in sight in a place you usually need to shuttle in because of the flood. And yet horrible circumstances made me close to ending it that day. I think it was news of Marks death that slapped me in the face to see the beauty of Zion that I had been stumbling through.when I next go back to Zion NP, it will likely be sunny but also be crazy crowded. I hope a cross paths w you in Ballard some day.
Thanks for the comment. I love the desolation of a National Park in an off peak time, and given the circumstances, probably for the best. Yes, I liked your poem. It is good to be inspired about the stuff that moves us because otherwise the world remains a dark and desolate place. Take care.