6-26-08

Wake up at 7 am, freezing, again.
pass a wild bison on the way to the shower. Skipped the 3.25 shower, and headed out west farther out of yellow stone. On the way out, there was a half hour delay due to wild bison crossing. damn. they are so beautiful.

MONTANA
big m and mary statue overlooking the city.
big round oval rocks.
ghost town.
moooooouuuuunnnnntaaaaaiiiiiinnnnsssss.
evvvvvvvverrrr greeeeeennnnsssssssssss.

IDAHO
mountains...
the clearest rivers i have ever seen.
stay clear of falling rocks + wilderness on roadways.
Canada, soooo close.
too many mountains. really.

WASHINGTON
finish reading Tolstoy's, master and man while traveling through the flat grasslands to Seattle.
dust circles.

WASHINGTON DESERT
looks like flat, large, plump, stars, laying on their backs. Hallelujah, hallelujah.
Ride into Washington was accompanied by NPR's Jazz Music Marathon. Get to camp ground, which is basically a lake adjacent to the Womens' Correctional facility. But it is really pretty there, the lake, not the facility. make our tent by this little stream.
fall asleep to the running water. the fire was a bust.
>>And in the night I don't think of fires anymore. I don't think of them at all. Just cold blue and mountains and rivers and all things beautiful. Of cascades and waterfalls and...

you aren't here though.
try to dream of shadow, but only dreamed of her. fuck.