DMV

Little Rock AR

Description

Wednesday 5/19, mid-afternoon: — We were at the DMV. In that vortex. You sat next to me, reading your book. We waited our turns, then met again going outside. I held the door. My truck was in the shop. I waited on a ride. You read your book on the other side. I thought about asking you for something. Maybe a Clif Bar, or some Trail Mix. If everyone still smoked American Spirits it would have been easy. Maybe it was fate, maybe you'll read this. Maybe I'll just think about you for a while. XO