Living

This is the view from my trailer.
It was so beautiful.
Rent was two dollars a day.
Perpetual summer, free love.

But somebody (in particular) became angry with me, and decided to let Management know I'd been partying. Within 24 hours, I was dropped off at the bus station 100 miles away.

There's nothing at all like being alone in a very small West Texas town, with nothing to do and nowhere to go.

With just over one thousand dollars, in Alpine on Columbus Day,
I decided to run from the rain. Bought a ticket to Presidio.