Monday, July 14, 2014

romanticizing poverty



Here in the south we like to handpick the pink cotton candy in the mornings before the heat takes hold.
Otherwise, it melts in our hands.

Yesterday I read this article and the comments which followed.


I have this friend who talks about a childhood within economic and social hardships very few Americans could understand today. He has a third grade education and is one of the most brilliant people I know. When considering the issue of poverty I'd much rather listen to him than any economist.



Today I am grateful for how romantic this place is.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

What a beautiful mind you have, love the way you capture the light and put it in words.

Shea Goff said...

Be still, my ego. You are so sweet. Thank you.