Does looking at the photos make me homesick?
Or do I look at the photos because I'm homesick?
It isn't a matter of being unhappy where I'm at;
because I am happy where I'm at.
It isn't a matter of things being easier, or better, there;
because things aren't easier, or better, there.
So what is it about Victor?
What is it about Phantom Canyon?
Whatever it is,
it packs a whale of a punch.
Raven flies in the sun.
