2:12 Mary. Houston, TX.
2:12 Mary. Houston, TX.
I just want someone to travel with. Houston, Texas.
I think I am missing the part of my white upper middle class upbringing that was supposed to encode me to want to ~travel~
unless by travel you mean leave cleveland until it stops snowing because seriously this winter is damaging my mental health.
Spending the next several days in Texas.
Even though it is the epitome of a not-fun trip, I am sure I will come back being more irritated about the upcoming Cleveland winter.
Also, how pretty is texahoma? So pretty!
That is basically the perfect coloration for grass & a dirt road & sky.
An agricultural complex, you might think, or perhaps some kind of industrial park. But no: inside the gate lies the site of the most recent chapter of America’s history of confrontation between fundamentalist religion and organized democracy. The gate itself represents nothing less than the front line in the enduring battle over the power of the state to interfere in private religious affairs, an unresolved conflict that, in many ways, is written into this country’s DNA. [via]