I bump the van door closed with my hip, the thud resounding through the quiet forest.
How attached we get to those places that are no longer ours; the ones that live on in our idealized memories. Alaska had its chance and Colorado is the luckier for it. You have been a reliable caretaker of its land.
You'll carry the beauty of the place, and the memories made there, close to your heart throughout the many adventures yet to come.
How attached we get to those places that are no longer ours; the ones that live on in our idealized memories. Alaska had its chance and Colorado is the luckier for it. You have been a reliable caretaker of its land.
You'll carry the beauty of the place, and the memories made there, close to your heart throughout the many adventures yet to come.