Dedicated to two crazy old guys hanging in the monastery kitchen centuries ago.
"It is never too late to be what you might have been." -George Eliot
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Autumn Touches Zoo City
My neighbor's cat gives me the once over. My neighbor's cow. I'm off to the markets, early Saturday morning. Another Zoo City landmark gets a condominium face lift.
I'm so glad I found Missoula, before I died. All my life I had been out of step, out of tune, not quite fitting in, missing something and homesick for a place I had never been. I may still be a little out of tune, but I am having great fun, and I've never been happier.
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