The further east you go, the greener everything gets.
New Mexico, Texas, and Oklahoma are all parched, but nature tries to put on its best spring show anyhow.
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- Riding Up That Hill
- The Color Purple
- Catching Up
- The Opposite Pole
- This Number Is out of Order
- The Californian
- By the Time I Get to Phoenix
- Yuck(a)
- Across the Rio Grande
- Yup, It's Still Texas
- Feeling Presidential
- Reflections and Refractions
- Waffle Across Texas
- Something New to Tilt At
- Another Roadside Distraction
- Can You Picture That
- We've Got to Get Out of This Place
- Standing on a Corner in Lafayette . . .
- Five Feet High and Rising
- Whistle Down the Wind
- Ice Cream Castles in the Air
- Getting Over It
- Ain't That a Peach
- Old Man River
- Signing the Times
- Cemetry Gates
- More Wildlife
- Get Crabby
- Foliage and Light
- On the Beach
- Yup, It's a Croc
- Sound Easy to You?
- Spanish Moss
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- Goin' to Carolina in My Mind
- In the Pines
- Speaking of Hoagies
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- Walking in Memphis
- Up on Choctaw Ridge
- History Lessons
- What Kudzu Problem?
- Winds of Change
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- Quicksilver Message
- Fort Sumner: Truth and Kidding
- Beyond the Great Divide
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- What a Gas
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