Resting on My Deathbed

If someone decides to viciously murder me, this is where I would prefer them to place my rotting corpse: 9 miles north of junction CA Hwy 374 and CA Hwy 190.

The bloodthirsty killer should then proceed to walk away from the scene in this fashion. Determined. One arm cocked and out to the side. Long strides to an undisclosed vanishing point. Remorseless. Slightly hunched over. Long hair blowing against the breeze.

Death Valley. A truly neat place if your not expecting much. Wow. Look at those cracks.

1 comment:

laurie said...

jeff, your philosophical humor continues to add years to my life! ;0