Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Mirage
He woke up head pounding, lips dried and cracked, unsure of where he was.
It felt like he had been tossed from a moving train. His mouth was dry and pasty, ears ringing and every joint in his body ached. The sun beat down on him, not caring how poor he felt.
He was dizzy. His stomach churned. Based on how he felt - he knew last night must have been wild.
Squinting his eyes against the sun, he found himself looking up at a funny looking tree. He realized he was in the middle of the desert, with no idea where he was.
Yet, he didn't mind.
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This photo had me thinking about our trip to see the Joshua trees!
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