It was once pointed out to me, and now I see it more and more how strongly bound I am by another meaning of gravity to the earth.
Once I gave a lover a final gift on parting; a print of past hunt revealing hunter and prey. On the back I signed with this, “With love always, to a cowboy, from an Indian.”
I like “that”…one I will remember for future endscriptions.
Sallie, it defined each of us, and our relationship and why we couldn’t live together.