Monday, June 27, 2005
I remember as a little boy of five or six standing on the railroad tracks, thinking that these tracks go over the entire world. I thought back then it even went over the Ocean. I used to fantacize about a world out there beyond the country. I used to stand in the tracks and wonder if it went to the Ocean. Now I think about those same railroad tracks. The iron road across the United States. I think about those Native American's as they watched there land be changed. I also think of being a teenager and wanting to jump on one of those trains and an adventure. It was always about an adventure. Guess it still is. I wonder what Autumn was thinking on these tracks?