11-25-2014, 07:02 PM
I am in an old store that sells trinkets, handmade goods and small art items. There, I run into a young woman with a familiar last name who tells me she is in the store to try and sell her dad's small art pieces. I try real hard to figure out the name of her grandfather because I wouldn't know the name of her dad. It doesn't come to me. The art pieces have pictures of buffalo and Native American buffalo hunters and scenes of cowboy's in cowboy country - hills, valleys plains and treed lands. I felt like I should show her something or share something similiar with her but I had nothing in my bag. From the way she was dressed in a jacket and knitted hat, it was cool outside.