Me I’m a prodigal daughter, but on the road home.
i wish i lived someplace slow 6
Posted by Kari
on April 16, 2009
i wish i lived off of red dirt roads.
Sometimes the night was beautiful 11
Posted by Kari
on April 11, 2009
Sometimes it seemed to stoop so close you could touch it but your heart would break.
-thank you, rich. someday we’ll meet.
