kis·met \ˈkiz-ˌmet, -mət\ - noun; often capitalized
1. fate.
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"We die. That may be the meaning of life. But we do language.
That may be the measure of our lives." - Toni Morrison

"Growing up Southern is a privilege, really. It's more than where you're born; it's an idea and state of mind that seems imparted at birth. It's more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, football, and country music. It’s being hospitable, devoted to front porches, magnolias, moon pies, coca-cola... and each other. We don't become Southern - we're born that way." - Unknown

17 September 2009

take me there

I've been dreaming of this place all day today. I want to go. Too bad it's 1,943 miles away from me right now.

But isn't it just lovely?



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2 comments:

Karen said...

I LOVE the parkway and the Smokey Mts, especially this time of the year!

Mrs. Davis said...

That's not too far from home for me!

Beautiful in the fall time! You've gotta get out of Utah and come back to The Promised Land (aka The Carolinas) haha :-)