Lecture notes & the road.
When I listed the best road novels, somehow I forgot to put down the archetypical one, “On the Road” by Jack Kerouac. Personally, I always preferred his “Dharma Bums,” I just found it to be a more pleasing novel.
The blowing wind and sand was certainly here in this area, but I’m not sure what to call this place. El Paso? Nope, that doesn’t encompass the entire zone. Southern New Mexico? Some folks rankle at that term, too.
Mesilla, NM. Las Cruces, NM. Anthony, TX-NM.
Mountains. Capricorn ascendants. New Moons.
Can’t be more coherent I saved my coherence for the clients on Friday afternoon.
“That Libra wants to know when there will be picture of the hat she gave you.”
Right here.
3 Neener Farm.
