Tuesday, July 13, 2004

Next year I will plant sunflowers

I'm not a native Kansan, and I like to pick on my adopted home. But it does have its charms.

For the 4th of July the boy and I drove to St. Louis. The route takes you through some of the only hills in this flatter-than-a-pancake state. (Proof ) The landscape is almost Martian in the winter, but in spring and summer it turns all green and gets covered in cows. The sky goes on forever. There was a storm rolling in, all black and towering and melding with the white fluffy clouds and the blue sky...

It was good.


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