Sunday, September 12, 2010

on the road

"I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that was the one distinct time in my life, the strangest moment of all, when I didn't know who I was - I was far away from home, haunted and tired with travel, in a cheap hotel room I'd never seen, hearing the hiss of stream outside, and the creak of the old wood of the hotel, and footsteps upstairs, and all the sad sounds, and I looked at the cracked high ceiling and really didn't know who I was for about fifteen strange seconds. I wasn't scared, I was just somebody else, some stranger, and my whole life was a haunted life, the life of a ghost. I was halfway across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future, and maybe that's why it happened right there and then, that strange red afternoon." - Jack Kerouac

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Monday, May 24, 2010

spanish moss

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georgia pine and ripple wine
memories of savannah summertime

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Sunday, March 7, 2010

McRae - Gene Theatre

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Named for Euguene Talmadge, governor of Georgia from 1933 to 1937 and 1941 to 1943.

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Sunday, January 24, 2010

Greene County

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the screen door to the farmer's porch
to the back porch, to the back lands
tt's never left closed