“From the land of the midnight sun
where ice blue roses grow
‘long those roads of gold and silver snow
Howlin’ wide or moanin low
So many roads I know
So many roads to ease my soul.”
where ice blue roses grow
‘long those roads of gold and silver snow
Howlin’ wide or moanin low
So many roads I know
So many roads to ease my soul.”
-Robert Hunter
From one of my recent mountain bike rides. This is one of my favorite places to stand in California.
farnco illustrations 