On the road home – LIFE AS A HUMAN

There I was back home again (well it was home for a while when I was young)…folks asked me where I’d been, I told ’em I’d been West…been that kind of time these past days and nights. Was cold last night when I got home to where I live now. I like that.

I’m thinkin’ that the best way to put the weekend behind me, to honor thems that have come before, is to keep on movin’, steppin’ light, gettin’ home to the city where I live so’s I can get ready to head south and shoot the Pine2Palm 100 come the weekend. Ain’t nothin’ a high mountain shoot can’t make right.