Artemisia

Paying my respects to one of my guiding hands. Compadre, you’re with me everyday and I could never fill up your boots.

Swimming at gunpoint in Beaumont, Texas, a side trip to the Alamo and playing Red’s last requested songs on the Greyhound.

If we could actually understand the bond between a man and a woman, we would have destroyed that bond which is rooted in the Mystery.