There is a general identification with this tableau. For me, it was through a rain-streaked window in Oklahoma, 1968. I was heading for Texas, then California, and never returned. The image remains.
"... through a rain-streaked window in Oklahoma ..." sounds like the first line to a possible poem ... :)
I remember making a comment to someone in just that manner. He never heard it of course, But I did. Perhaps that was the point.
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There is a general identification with this tableau. For me, it was through a rain-streaked window in Oklahoma, 1968. I was heading for Texas, then California, and never returned. The image remains.
ReplyDelete"... through a rain-streaked window in Oklahoma ..." sounds like the first line to a possible poem ... :)
DeleteI remember making a comment to someone in just that manner. He never heard it of course, But I did. Perhaps that was the point.
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