While I’ve been working on what he joking describes as my “queer journal” (this blog), my travel partner for the second half of the summer says that he’s been, “doing what it takes to get us across the (expletive) country”. While I may disagree with his interpretation of my blog’s orientation, I can’t argue with his results. Here are some pictures he sent me of the books and guides he’s accrued for our waltz.
("Light houses, village greens, canyons & caverns, covered bridges, waterfalls, and mountains") – The perfect book?
Going
- Wilson
- Polite suits or weathered rags, squashy guest-room covers or authentic stars in a naked sky--one breath of my blink-- to see the mountains, oceans, canyons, and prairies; I'm waltzing
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