Friday, December 18, 2009

windblown


I think that riding on the tailgate of a pickup truck might be one of my favorite things in the world. As a kid on the farm, we often got to ride between the various buildings in the back of the truck - always to my delight.

The wind rushing all around you is so intoxicating, and the sense of security from knowing that Daddy is at the wheel and you are safe with him was pure bliss to this little girl
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(Although I never was dressed like this in all my farm-girl-riding-in-trucks years...)


*image via tumblr

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