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Senior ’66
I don’t think that members of the class of 1966 are really buried in the city park, but that sort of is what it looks like.
(Also: Galveston? Galveston is more than 500 miles away, so who knows what’s going on.)
Spur, Texas
photographed 6.10.2020
Cemetery Music
I visit cemeteries a lot; you might think that after all this time, they’d start to look the same or run together. Sometimes I think that’s about to happen, but then I see something like this, a metal marker in the shape of a guitar. And a sad story, too, since the young man who dreamed of a career as a professional actor as a professional actor passed away when he was only 20 years old.
Two other things – there was a cluster of tiny guitars in the hard ground behind the marker, and wasps were living inside the metal guitar.
Red Mud Cemetery
near Spur, Texas
photographed 6.10.2020
It would be a challenging launch
When a lake’s only at 18% of capacity, the boat ramps and docks sometimes end up in a precarious position. In this case, the end of the ramp isn’t even near the water, making putting a boat in quite a challenge.
White River Lake, Texas
photographed 6.10.2020
Church: 3/4 View
As you may recall, I am fond of looking around the backs of things, and that’s how I found this nice little propane tank hanging out behind the church.
Dodson Prairie, Texas
photographed 4.16.2017
Eventually the vine will win
Actually, it’s been three years since I made this photo so there’s a very good possibility that by now, the vine HAS won. You know how it is with vines…
Dodson Prairie, Texas
photographed 4.16.2017
One Day | One Image 