I find windows very artful. I like to think about how many people have looked through my three dorm windows at Augie. They saw the same thing I did but at various times through history. I like that Jackie and I have shared two of the same windows.
My dorm window |
Minneapolis |
Minneapolis |
The bullet's quit the gun
Minneapolis |
The heat that's in the sun
Will keep us when there's none
Minneapolis |
The rule has been disproved
The stone it has been moved
Railcar at the D.C. Booth Fish Hatchery |
The grave is now a groove
All debts are removed
150-year-old plantation in Louisiana |
Oh can't you see what our love has done
Oh can't you see what our love has done
Oh can't you see what our love has done
What it's doing to me
Looking out the bus window to the Gulf of Mexico |
Love makes strange enemies
Tennessee |
Minneapolis |
The soul and its striptease
Atlanta, Georgia |
Hate brought to its knees
Atlanta, Georgia |
We can reach it from our bed
Atlanta, Georgia |
You let me in your heart
And out of my head
Giraffe in the Omaha Zoo |
Oh can't you see what our love has done
Oh can't you see what our love has done
Oh can't you see what our love has done
What it's doing to me
Old Market in Omaha |
I know I hurt you and I made you cry
Did everything but murder you and I
Old Market in Omaha |
Our love left a window in the skies
And to love I rhapsodize
Old Market in Omaha |
Oh can't you see what love has done
To every broken heart
Old Market in Omaha |
Oh can't you see what love has done
For every heart that cries
My grandpa's '53 Ford Pickup |
Love left a window in the skies
And to love I rhapsodize
Matthews Opera House in Spearfish |
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