7.09.2010

I Was Country

Sometimes I crave the country.  Yes, you heard me...the country. 

I crave driving down a prairie trail with the sun starting to set in the west. 


I crave the tall grass swishing in the wind. 


I crave catching that fleeting moment in time. 


I crave the place where things are still just allowed to happen. 


I crave the unbeaten path. 


I crave some simplicity. 


And when I crave all those things, all of those country things...I just go there. 

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

This reminds me of my HOME. A small country town off the beaten path. You can walk around my entire little town in about 40 minutes. Everyone needs a COUNTRY place to return to from time to time.

Danica said...

Ok. Seriously. Are you writing this just for me? If you are... Thank you :) If not... thank you anyway :)