salado, texas doesn't fail to impress...with it's rocky hillsides; twinkly lit old houses turned gift shops lining the town's main street; and deer that come out in record numbers at dusk to feed. they know that they have nothing to fear here...for they are as much a part of this small texas town as the old man sitting on the porch bench outside of magnolias, chewing on the end of his pipe.
life moves a little slower there.
and for that...i am grateful.
No comments:
Post a Comment