Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Rocky Mountain High

I hopped on a greyhound in early September.
Ended in Durango, C.O.
Stayed in this bus for a week and a half, until one night a guy opened the back door. He thought he was staying there too.


I moved indoors.

If the doors were left open, the goats would wonder in.
They destroyed a plant upstairs.

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