"Ain't it wonderful, Jim, how much people can mean to each other? I'm so glad we had each other when we were little. I can't wait till my little girl's old enough to tell her about all the things we used to do. You'll always remember me when you think about old times, won't you? And I guess everybody thinks about old times, even the happiest people."
- My Ántonia
Starting to feel dizzy at how fast, fast, fast everything goes and I wish, oh how I wish, we could stand under these golden leaves and twirl in the glaring beauty of wind-spun cattail around our cheeks, utterly alive in one moment. Oh how I love my Midwest and my goddess of a friend, @tess__sutton