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Snails’ Pace

There were a lot of little snails on the railing around these graves. But you can tell that by looking at this photo, I guess.

Fairfield, Texas
photographed 8.14.2021

Municipal Government

There was a time, early in my career, when I thought that the field of city management seemed particularly interesting and worth pursuing. I think I started to rethink that position when the city manager told me that a gentleman here in Lubbock phoned him every morning that the garbage truck woke him up. “I’m awake and you should be, too.” was the message every time.

But I still notice city halls when I travel.

Teague, Texas
photographed 8.14.2021

Unity

Someone thought the crumbly brick wall around a cemetery needed a little bit of a sermon, I guess.

And I thought I needed to stomp through the roadside weeds to get a photo of it.

We were both right.

Mexia, Texas
photographed 8.14.2021

Jerusalem

According to the sign, Sunday School was supposed to be in session. The Patient Spouse and I (plus a dog that seemed to live in an adjacent cemetery) were the only ones in attendance and none of us were prepared to give a lesson.

So I made some photos, the dog returned to the shady spot he’d emerged from, and the PS and I drove onward.

Freestone County, Texas
photographed 8.15.2021

wall + window + screen

If you combine a series of country roads, each one smaller than the one before, and a sign that indicates a church down a narrow lane, I will check it out every time. It’s just a thing I do.

Freestone County, Texas
photographed 8.15.2021