the mississippi delta; a place of change, that seemingly has not changed for decades past. it was here, that three teachers, Ben; Kevin; and john, attempted to buy a school bus alongside an industrial size copier. we were only successful in one of our purchases. as the sun set on the fields of cotton, our living room was warmed by the constant humming of duplication. For years it rained paper in our dreams, yet, we never shook the idea that, one day, we would come home to a bus.
john left the delta first. then ben. kevin stayed, married, and multiplied. the delta is changing; we were changed.