Ten Fifty-nine

[LongRanger]

. . . on The One

There’re some peaks, just to the West --- outta place/lumpy/bread-loafy . . . but dramatic, still. They remind me of Morro Rock --- but I don’t know their names . . . and I’ve been coming this way for almost 40 years, too. I like seeing them, again . . . familiar

Further along North, the fields close, then draw back --- we’re running in a valley, w/ranch land + farms + country roads . . . then we spill out + onto the coast. And Morro Bay . . . the one w/ the power plant’s three stacks

Then Cayucos, on the hillside, along the way . . . and the chain-link + the homes w/ no trees, power-lines hanging. And the now the ocean, close + trying to fog . . . cooler, here . . . and I turn on the heat

With so little traffic, + the road gliding down . . . the Pace picks up. Never see Law, here, so --- the passing gets more authoritative

Line up

Close up

Signal

Bam!