Take me home, West Virginia
Oh boy, am I progressing in my never-ending journey of discovering America.
It started in the distant 1994. I was fourteen. From Moscow to … Wichita, Kansas. After the summer in Wichita, I spent a year in Enid, Oklahoma.
Then, a decade later, two years in Boston, Massachusetts.
Then some years later Northern California.
Then a strange stretch in Memphis and Dallas.
Then Southern California.