notes scrawled while driving

I was mentioning on queenoftheskies ' journal that sometimes the only writing I do all day is scrawling down some notes. The past two days have been like that--I feel like I've seen so much and thought so much, but there hasn't been more than a moment to dash off a note or two.

Yesterday morning, very early, I dropped wakanomori at the bus station in Springfield, and then drove back out of the city on Worthington Street, one of its most depressing streets (very near where I used to work), and t...