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in a dusty climate
I am sure my late mother-in-law thought I was a terrible housekeeper*. But I am also sure she didn’t understand living in a dusty climate and the way the damn dust just filters in and lands on everything, despite your best efforts.
(To clarify: this isn’t my house.)
Morton, Texas
photographed 1.26.2024
*Naturally, the blame (or whatever) fell on me. Not on my husband. That was How Things Were. Additional examples can be provided upon request.
only when we are closed
The video store is, unsurprisingly, out of business. So I guess from a technical standpoint, you can drop your videos in the box any time.
Morton, Texas
photographed 1.26.2024
pastor’s parking
The pastor over at Evans Chapel gets to park right there in front of the church, which is probably pretty convenient on a busy Sunday.
Morton, Texas
photographed 1.26.2024
the mysteries of reflection
You don’t have to wait long for me to post a photo of a window reflection.
I am endlessly fascinated by the way they distort what’s there, making reality a bit skewed.
Ralls, Texas
photographed 1.13.2024
Scottish mist blurs the night
I can see how living in a misty climate could get old. But since I don’t live in a misty place, it seemed enchanting and delightful. And – bonus! – it opened up the possibility of utilizing the reflective, wet pavement and doing some intentional camera movement images.
Edinburgh, Scotland
photographed 11.3.2023
