yeah, it's another...
Love Story For Sunday...
Even though, after reading and re-reading the beautiful prose left in last Sunday's Love Story comments by Sven of Colorado, I want to jump ahead in the order of these little California vignettes, I think I should just keep them in chronological order, or at least in the order they were written. So here is another...


Boise... black, no sugar.




whenever I would come to visit you,
the second thing you would do was
put on a pot of coffee.
6 scoops of coffee.
6 cups of water.
You owned only two old mugs;
one had a picture of an angel,
the other, a map of Idaho.



wander with me...