Monday, April 21, 2003

U.S.A., Louisiana, Eunice

Tomorrow I go out into the bayou. For this, like all of my adventures, I have a dull hope that I never return.

U.S.A., Louisiana, Eunice

It is raining; it is raining! I love the gentle sound, the fresh smell. I have something which I have always wanted: an upstairs room in a rain-soaked country.

Friday, April 4, 2003