take me home, country road
Mar. 13th, 2010 09:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chouchootday three in asheville, though the days have effortlessly breezed by thanks to the wonderful people whom i love. i have done many things worth writing about, eaten too much, and laughed a lot. there have been waterfalls, local brews, dog bribery, homeless men with riddles about rabbits. tonight, i'm seeing ani difranco for the first time in perhaps 6 (but maybe 8) years.
i packed poorly for this trip: too many dresses, not enough layers, everything in shades of either black or purple. yesterday i pulled everything out and stared vacantly at my options, disappointed at the impracticality or limitedness of one small suitcase for 2 weeks. i've borrowed clothes to fill in the gaps (hiking shoes, t-shirts), but am missing my options, my color, better shoes. the star-spangled cowboy boots are where i went wrong.
i packed poorly for this trip: too many dresses, not enough layers, everything in shades of either black or purple. yesterday i pulled everything out and stared vacantly at my options, disappointed at the impracticality or limitedness of one small suitcase for 2 weeks. i've borrowed clothes to fill in the gaps (hiking shoes, t-shirts), but am missing my options, my color, better shoes. the star-spangled cowboy boots are where i went wrong.
