“Soon it got dusk, a grapy dusk, a purple dusk over tangerine groves and long melon fields; the sun the color of pressed grapes, slashed with burgandy red, the fields the color of love and Spanish mysteries.” - Jack Kerouac (at Gates Pass) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bxgm2nslEax/?igshid=13i20je8nfsz1
















