
Autumn leaves in-between telephone poles guide me down the road as I go passed places I have always known this place has always felt like home
“I write entirely to find out what I'm thinking, what I'm looking at, what I see and what it means. What I want and what I fear.” – Joan Didion

Autumn leaves in-between telephone poles guide me down the road as I go passed places I have always known this place has always felt like home