The cold nights away from home. Snow on the ground, I'll get there tomorrow, time to sleep. What's on the menu, how to buy it, anticipating what will be provided.

Traveling, experiencing the world, the cause is greater than the deed.

Losing all in a railway yard in Florida, gaining infinitely more from the loss. Eating just the hearts of the watermelons found in the railcar in front of me. Savoring the sun the wind the sweet sticky residue on my hands and lips.

Running from ghosts and goblins in South Dakota. I would fight them today, the deed has gained importance.

"Incomprehensible for the moment, but the moment will change."

Clasp both hands together, one has tired the other shall lead. Easy to pass though the doors of yesterday. Exciting and invigorating facing the doors today, tomorrow, less handles.