just visiting

Since I’m writing about things that happened several weeks ago, and my memory being how it is, the specifics of the simultaneously too short and too long visit are a little fuzzy. Here’s what I remember:

A blur of art...

...and music...

...and various other good times with cool people.

Then suddenly 2 months had gone by and it was way past time to go. So we said good bye (many times), filled the car with more crap than I could believe we had, and hit the road.