Tuesday, October 15, 2013

my place


I'm a firm believer that everyone has a place. 

Where the air fills your lungs just a little bit fuller and the sun shines a bit brighter on your skin. 

A place where your mind is clear, and your heart is full.

The desert is my place. 



I grew up in the mountains--a green little valley in Montana. 

When I was in the 6th grade, my family moved eastward to the plains. Fields of wheat rolling

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