The desert is full of things you can’t hold on to – light and heat and sand that slips through your fingers like friendships you once had. Al Riske I usually don’t eat at gas stations but it was New Year’s Day and the options were limited.
The desert is full of things you can’t hold on to – light and heat and sand that slips through your fingers like friendships you once had. Al Riske I usually don’t eat at gas stations but it was New Year’s Day and the options were limited.