Route 66 calls out from the desert.
Tossing rain gear into my saddle bags
I roar off on the flame of a comet
littering the heavens with my belongings
shrewdly saving the best for Reno.
Where All is Not as It Seems
poetry & photography
I Write. Sometimes in Rhyme.
LONG SOUL-SEARCHING CONVERSATIONS WITH MYSELF
Travel. Photography. Adventure.
Smexy Historical Romance