Midwest Way of Life

So today Southwest Ohio is on my mind. So much so that it's going through like a movie. I can imagine what the streets and houses I'm passing look like as if in a dream so vivid you wake up thinking it was real. I'm taking mental trips to places. Imagining the drive as if it was a warm sunny day, windows and sunroof open. It's such a vibrant picture that I honestly can't even put it into words. Words aren't my strong point anyway, drawing the picture is. How do u put into words even the little things.. like noticing a porch swing of a house that has a tree in the yard that burns brilliant red in the fall. Driving down 48 and seeing Bills on one side of the street with Marions on the other... realizing.. mmmmmm This may be the best location on the planet as far as food is concerned. I don't know.. I know this isn't a very interesting post. I was hoping it would be, but I can't get out in words what I'm seeing in my mind. It's simply just the stuff I was used to seeing every day. I can still see all of it. Just not with my eyes. As much as sometimes I hate memories and the pain they can bring... Thank you God for giving us memories, cause the good ones far outway the bad.