The title says it all.
My nomadic year has finally closed, as yet to be written about, with me winding up in a place I least expected. In fact, it was only a couple of months ago that I responded to a friend's thought about coming here for my new tourist-in-residence: "No. I've done that. No need to do it again."
And yet here I am.
Erg. The winter, though.
November 15, 2014. Rayne Frog Festival, Louisiana. |
No, not in Rayne. I still have that scarf, though.
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