Rain and landscapes of
solid green caught up to us in Minnesota.
We diverted to the Twin Cities late yesterday to catch some dear friends
in the north.
Today, we fell back down through
Wisconsin, where the trees conspired against us and closed in tight. The clouds lowered and spread across the
green hills like spilled milk. Came
again the dark rain.
I do not wish to live in
the clouds.
That much I know.
Now we have dropped into
the tangle of highways that hold Chicago firmly in place on all maps. That girl is driving for now. She is pretty while at work.
--Mitchell
Hegman
What no pics?
ReplyDeleteNot yet. Too much driving.
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