Friday, July 15, 2005

christina's world

I walked out in a field, the grass was high, it brushed against my legsI just stood and looked out at the open space and a farmhouse out a ways
And I wondered about the people who lived in itI wondered if they were happy and contentWere there children and a man and a wife?Did she love him and take her hair down in the night...




- Andrew Wyeth.

and Side of the Road - Lucinda Williams.