we spent two nights in utah on the green river. the last camping trip before school starts. basically the weekend was a delight for the boys. full of dirt, river play, frogs, campground bike riding, attempted lizard catching, campfire bliss, peeing in the bushes, star gazing and wrestling in the tent. did i mention dirt? because the tub was full of sand after their bath tonight.
"I sat at the typewriter for the first time and fell in love with the
words that emerged like drops, one by one... every drop became
something that if spoken would have flown away, but on the sheets as
words, became solidified, whether they were good or bad."