…a Ford pulled into the Motel 6 parking lot towing a horse trailer. With a horse in it.
When you’ve got to go Originally uploaded by gorickjones. We spent a miserable night in Barstow, CA and followed that up with a miserable night in Flagstaff, AZ. Just two things there: don’t stay in the Barstow Motel 6 if you can at all avoid it. And never under estimate the number of times a [...]
"He stopped commenting on this oddness of hers. She said the news clippings she sent to friends were a perfectly reasonable way to correspond. There were a thousand things to clip and they all said something about the way she felt. He watched her read and cut. She wore half-glasses and worked the scissors grimly. She believed these were personal forms of expression. She believed no message she could send a friend was more intimate and telling than a story in the paper about a violent act, a crazed man, a bombed Negro home, a Buddhist monk who sets himself on fire. Because these are the things that tell us how we live." -Don Dellilo, Libra