Runnin' Rails

I told myself that I was going to have more fun this semester. Hold nothing back. Go out on a limb. Time's a wastin' and so far I haven't made a move. 12 short weeks.

Engrained

I will never forget this day

Glowin'

Is it just me or does Christmas always zoom by too fast for anyone to grasp? One more year, one more promise unfulfilled.

Window vuew

Southwest to the arid sands of Sonora. To the tall green barrels and gritty winds. To the land of parched rivers and ruthless sun. Home in three hours.