ever dumbening Driving up Cedar: cool October's
last quarter climbs.

As I near the current center of my current world, my neighborhood reminds me it's a good one.

Vanilla wood and spice, burned and carameled flow in variously
as the houses fly by.
wish~ here's a photo i've been looking for
it's a picture of the boy next door
and i loved him more than words could say
never knew it till he moved away
faded pictures in my scrapbook
just thought i'd take one more look
and recall when we were all
in the neighborhood
-Vonda Shepard
what's it to you?
who go