There is a pervasive state of decay to this city.  The relentless heat and moisture tear everything from structures to streets slowly apart.  There is a charm in that though.  Life goes on, sometimes ending, but always rising in another form.

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Duck inna Window
Duck inna Window

This was an anniversary present I don't know how many years ago from Dave. Wind it up and it...

From the $1 Menu
From the $1 Menu

I didn't have any particular direction or topic, but an egg mcmuffin popped into my head. I...

Tidy Trash
Tidy Trash

  June 19th, 2008.  I spent the afternoon in an air conditioned coffee house in...

Woodsmoke Lane At Dusk
Woodsmoke Lane At Dusk

  I loved the sky on this night as we left my brother's house. It had been raining...