I was driving through Boston recently when I stopped at a light. Next to me was a rust bucket of a car. The driver had long hair, a sleeve tattoo, and a sharp profile that said, “Don’t mess with me.”Thanks for reading Red Dirt Rambler! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.
Great perspective. and lovely piece. As Knausgaard wrote: “I stopped for a few seconds by the newspaper stand wondering whether to buy the two evening papers here, the two biggest publications. Reading them was like emptying a bag of trash over your head.”
I've been thinking of this lately (for the past year possibly) as my happiness is causing sadness to my family as they don't approve of some of my decisions.. Can we win in life?
Great perspective. and lovely piece. As Knausgaard wrote: “I stopped for a few seconds by the newspaper stand wondering whether to buy the two evening papers here, the two biggest publications. Reading them was like emptying a bag of trash over your head.”
One of your best.🤩
I've been thinking of this lately (for the past year possibly) as my happiness is causing sadness to my family as they don't approve of some of my decisions.. Can we win in life?