Clean hair. A sore right-butt cheek. A hard-boiled egg and half a pankeki in a zip-loc bag. A folder on my desktop full of bongo flava music. A brown APW t-shirt
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lovely, Jen
anonymous
August 15 2012, 14:58:54 UTC
"Rock me, mama, like a wagon wheel, rock me, mama, anyway you feel..."
Nothing like a good shower after 12 days! I'll bet that felt good. Love of place is a powerful emotion, and it gets us every time...I feel that way about the Shenandoah Valley in VA and pretty much all of Italy. It's a visceral thing.
But you do carry it all forever with you, everywhere you go. Like Hemingway's Paris in his "moveable feast."
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rock me, mama, anyway you feel..."
Nothing like a good shower after 12 days! I'll bet that felt good. Love of place is a powerful emotion, and it gets us every time...I feel that way about the Shenandoah Valley in VA and pretty much all of Italy. It's a visceral thing.
But you do carry it all forever with you, everywhere you go. Like Hemingway's Paris in his "moveable feast."
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