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the opposite of the expected
Memphis. I went to Memphis. I didn’t have an intention of going to see Graceland, because I don’t care.
But the last day there, I thought that perhaps a drive past Graceland might yield something that wasn’t Elvis-driven fanciness. And I was richly rewarded by this flea market.
And, also, I had this John Hiatt song in my head all day. Because that’s the way my head functions.
Elvis Presley Boulevard
Memphis, Tennessee
photographed 12.28.2021
the day the train came to town
Maybe you remember that time last summer when we drove many hours to see a train? We weren’t the only ones who made seeing that giant steam engine a spectator event.
Mexia, Texas
photographed 8.15.2021




