Monthly Archives: November 2019

Serrated

The serrated shadows knifed across a white wall in a downtown alley.

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 11.16.2019

Crazy Chester followed me

Yes, this is a time when a song came to my mind as I made the photo. And the song was, of course, The Weight (specifically The Band’s version, not the Aretha Franklin version.) And my dad’s name was Chester; he was a little bit crazy…

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 11.16.2019

Wild River

The local amusement park is closed for the season, so I stopped by to see what sorts of things I could spot by looking over the fence. Well, not so much “looking over” the fence “as spotting a place where the fence was crushed down a little bit and then standing on a nearby concrete wheel stop and holding my camera above the fence and shooting blind.” Practically the same thing, though.

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 11.16.2019

Scott v. the Saint

The street that leads to the City of Lubbock cemetery passes by Scott’s Temple; behind Scott, the St. John Baptist Church looms large. It’s like some kind of theological showdown is about to happen.

I am somewhat relieved to report that, on the same street, the house where the World’s Most Ferocious Dog used to fling itself against the chain link fence every time a car passed by is now vacant. I can only assume that the dog is somehow responsible. That dog scared the bejesus out of me and I was inside my car. But anyway, I wonder what unsuspecting people in funeral processions felt about that awful omen as they turned into the cemetery to lay their loved one to rest…

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 11.16.2019

the X tree

This Xed out tree will probably be cut down by the next time I’m out at the cemetery. A lot of those old cemetery elm trees have died, and the scrawny replacement trees don’t really seem up to the task of making the grounds shady.

City of Lubbock Cemetery
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 11.16.2019