When I first moved to the desert,

two of my sons shared a 1972 travel trailer with me.

In it we slept like sardines for 3 years, while building our home.

One wall, next to the broken stove, was for “Post-It Note” drawings.

With this one, I was thinking of my beautiful girlfriend, Barb,

who lived 300 miles away at the time.

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