West With Giraffes

by Lynda Rutledge

destiny is a mobile thing—that every choice you make, along with every choice made around you, can cause it to spin this way and that, offering destinies galore. I

“A hobo’s not a bum. A hobo’s proud of being a hobo.”

It’s a strange thing how you can spend years with some folks and never know them, yet, with others, you only need a handful of days to know them far beyond years.

It is a foolish man who thinks stories do not matter—when in the end, they may be all that matter and all the forever we’ll ever know.