Friday, May 14, 2010

1973

It could almost be an old photo in your parents old photo album. Of the time they traveled up the old Mist Trail and stood at the railing at Nevada Falls. Those almost colors, slightly faded. Probably in a pair of Levi's corduroys, maybe an old Wrangler pearl button shirt. Or maybe that's what I was wearing yesterday. And 1973 is simply the year I was born.

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