“Chapter One: The world is flat. I know it is, because for the last five hours the view has been exactly the same. Only the sun has done any traveling, working its long shadows through straight lines of harvested cotton.… — R.P. Dahlke Copy Share
“Chapter One: The world is flat. I know it is, because for the last five hours the view has been exactly the same. Only the sun has done any traveling, working its long shadows through straight lines of harvested cotton. A few crows shop the furrowed rows for worms, weevils, and grasshoppers. One hops over to inspect the truck I'm… — R.P. Dahlke Copy Share
“May the sun shine warm upon your face; the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again, may God hold you… — R.P. Dahlke Copy Share Image
