You are not going to believe what just happened again.

You are not going to believe what just happened again., originally uploaded by ddelacruz.

You are not going to believe what just happened again.

Hello, what? Me worry? Nah. That's why I pack two...

Hello, what? Me worry? Nah. That's why I pack two..., originally uploaded by ddelacruz.

Hello, what? Me worry? Nah. That's why I pack two...

When out rains, it pours: Broken String, hahaha

When out rains, it pours: Broken String, hahaha, originally uploaded by ddelacruz.

When out rains, it pours: Broken String, hahaha

If life gives you lemons, play the blues: Stuck in Tucson

If life gives you lemons, play the blues: Stuck in Tucson, originally uploaded by ddelacruz.

If life gives you lemons, play the blues: Stuck in Tucson

Welcome to Tucson, D.

Welcome to Tucson, D., originally uploaded by ddelacruz.

Welcome to Tucson, D.

Mother to Son

Mother to Son

Well, Son, I’ll tell you:

Life for me ain’t been no crystal stair.

It’s had tacks in it,

And splinters,

And boards torn up, And places with no carpet on the floor –

Bare.

But all the time

I’se been a-climbin’ on,

And reachin’ landin’s,

And turnin’ corners,

And sometimes goin’ in the dark

Where there ain’t been no light.

So boy, don’t you turn back.

Don’t you set down on the steps

‘Cause you finds it’s kinder hard.

Don’t you fall now –

For I’se still goin’, honey,

I’se still climbin’,

And life for me ain’t been no crystal stair.

- Langston Hughes

Enjoy

Your

Youth

-D.

For Bikes

For Bikes, originally uploaded by ddelacruz.

For Bikes

I want to read you a poem before I go...I shall be telling this with a sigh...

The Road Not Taken


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

Robert Frost

Enjoy
Your
Youth
-DDLC

Remeber this? Everybody In: On the Road with Transfer March 2006

The Southwest
March 2006

Photos by D. De La Cruz - restless-souls.com:

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