A journal of a woman's fight to escape the business machine and return to a life with art.
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Truckin'
I dream of trucks. Big, beautiful, boastful trucks from the decade in which I came into the world. A blue tick healer in the bed named Timber, the windows down, and the AM radio providing the soundtrack to my trucking dreams...
I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.---Marilyn
3 comments:
What a fun ride the old pickups would be. We could just put our faces in the wind and enjoy.
I agree with Aunt M&M, I would love to enjoy a ride in a truck.
S had a truck that looked just like the red one. Even though I am not a huge truck fan, it was fun to drive.
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