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Blues

I’m in a mood, I guess, and my mind keeps giving me things to see and then jumping to think about something that is completely unrelated to what I just saw. Don’t get me wrong – that isn’t an uncommon occurrence. It’s just becoming more common.

And that’s why this looked like black lace overlaid on smooth blue fabric.

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.14.2020

Windshield

Please don’t worry about me, about why I am posting a few images in color.

I just am.

And look! This just wouldn’t be the same in black and white. Even I know that!

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.14.2020

We’ll tell you when you need to know

I thought the weird thing about this scene was the way the grave marker was covered up. But what was even weirder is that the cover was made to fit the stone – a bespoke shroud, if you will.

Even bespoke shrouds need to be tied down around here – our spring winds can be fierce.

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.13.2020

Water/Fountain

Water. And a water fountain. And not a whole lot else. (Except an empty baseball field, fog, and tree that was still deciding if it was time to leaf out.)

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.13.2020

He lying

Is street poetry a thing? Because if it’s not, it ought to be.

If he
say he love
he lying

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.13.2020

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