change your mind to see this

Mar 17, 2005 16:59

Drove home from renenet's on county highways, through unincorporated towns and the spiky emptiness of late-winter cropland, past barns with peeling paint and farmhouse yards muddy with snowmelt. The landscape here's all hills, the road unrolling between the fields, ribboning over little rivers, bending around still-frozen lakes. I thought about leaving ( Read more... )

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kassrachel March 17 2005, 23:06:55 UTC
This is beautiful. Thank you.

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heresluck March 18 2005, 22:26:38 UTC
I'm glad you liked. And your tree icon is perfect. *g*

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sockkpuppett March 17 2005, 23:32:06 UTC
Happy sigh.

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heresluck March 18 2005, 22:27:02 UTC
That's pretty much how *I* felt. *g*

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renenet March 18 2005, 04:20:56 UTC
If you could only find a purpose
If you could only stay the same

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heresluck March 18 2005, 22:27:30 UTC
I love how you *always* get the allusions.

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anonymous March 18 2005, 19:27:19 UTC
Thanks for the lovely post! I don't usually articulate it that well, but I certainly feel the same sort of visceral connection to landscape. And I wish people talked about it more, because I tend to feel like a lunatic when I say things like that out loud in front of folks other than Max. I'm glad you're going to a land that feels right (like home, perhaps?) to you!

the grrly grrl

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heresluck March 18 2005, 22:29:20 UTC
Well, if it's any comfort, Max probably thinks you're a lunatic too. Or, uh, maybe that's not comforting at all...

And yeah -- going somewhere that isn't home yet but feels like it could be. I'm very grateful.

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