not all who wander are lost

I was 21. I was so over El Paso. I was so over him.  I needed a change. And, I wanted adventure. So, I did the sensible thing: I dropped out of college.  Tossed my wardrobe in black garbage bags.  Hitched a ride with a new friend to Arizona. And, I spent the next year with my high school... Continue Reading →

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