"Doldrums... just waiting and looking.
The seasonal changes still awe me. Green is back, not in full but coming and the light that moves through the sparse leaves is enough to taint the air: You can almost taste the color when you breathe.
I'm shooting a bit. I'm starting to want to remember this place so a ‘straight’ shot now and then seems right. But I’m in a spot here and I want to leave and put all this behind me. It's close though, everything I've been looking for. I guess I just have to keep being patient till its time.
I really don't have money for books and you know things are tight when you can't get books. So I got a library card the other day and it made me remember; I spent many good days in the library when I was younger. Nothing but good regarding the libraries. They'll be gone soon."
Fenceline #332
Beckley, West Virginia 2008
