Sunday, October 4, 2009


"A barbecue sandwich and a large sweet tea
Water splashing on a cypress knee
Moss that hangs from those old live oaks --
Fresh cut grass on a summer's day
And every afternoon it rains
The weather never gets me down
It's another thing I love about my South"

Sometimes I forget how much I love watching the spanish moss disappear over the top of my car.

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