Grandma Florence, it was just a headache.
Deserts of Nevada and four babies and a giant headache.
All her insecurities, all her failures, all her successes.
The house over the freeway.
1-15 is my heritage.
How much do they pay people for houses when they need a freeway
Public roads and voting
Memories and things, relationships with each other plaster onto relationships with things and with the universe
Driving through Nevada and looking at the slate colored walls and neon signs thinking, Florence, why here? Why him?
