“I didn’t look back–I couldn’t. And isn’t that life? Always a continuous
parting of the ways…forever drifting between what once
was and what could have been… ”
~Sol Luckman
“I had some time to think about you…
And watch the sun set like a stone
I had some time to think about you…
On the long ride home”
~Patty Griffin
Whispers of what once was and what, perhaps, could have been still emanate from this old abandoned dining car just north of Sundance, WY.
greg jahn
Majestic in poetic clarity.