Friday, November 3, 2006

Dear Georgia,

I realize maybe you don't want a letter from me right now, because I haven't always been the best resident of your pecan-showered state. I want to apologize for those times I called you sweaty and ignorant, because for the moment I love you and I can show you exactly what you did that changed my mind:

Please don't do anything to change my opinion of you.


Jessi Louise


sotomayora said...


Jessi Louise said...

you know how it goes, autumn = love.

TaterTot said...

I concur, my favorite time of year as well.

I can't even begin to fathom what it must be like to live in a place where you're not surrounded by green and red and gold with bouts of glistening white.