It rained that day; as we drove we’d move in and out of the storm but it was either raining, about to rain, or just ending. It was the kind of rain that seemed to have been falling forever and would keep falling until the end of time. For someone an arid area, that stood out to me. For people in Port Barre, Louisiana, it was just a Sunday.

The clouds were catching up to us again, so we stopped only long enough to get a photo of this ice cream cone…

Bonus: maybe you know that I’ve been working on a series of monoprints from my ongoing Route 66 project; sometimes, just for fun, I do one that’s not Route 66. Like this one:

Port Barre, Louisiana
photographed 10.22.2017