Tag Archives: tornados down your street

huckleberry finn

river rat, submerged treasures, clay mud, drought exposed silverware at the banks of a genteel neighborhood, hiding in the crick, hunting crawfish, soggy and mossy tents, abandoned grocery carts, perigee tides, storm floods, tornados down your street, flapping fish, tap … Continue reading

Posted in abandonment, camping, childhood, dreams, escape, kentucky, little girls, louisville, sneaking into places, southern gothic, summer | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 1 Comment