Tag: Southern Skies
So it was. It seems that my attitude has gotten worse towards opening schools too soon just because there’s a dangling carrot. They say follow the money and I did. Don’t fully open the schools and the state loses federal funding. I have a couple of words about it. Two words. I won’t write them…
Spring. When the weather changes. When the wind starts to change direction. When the storms blow in from a different direction. When even peaceful skies turn dramatic. Some people go north to chase this kind of light. Me? I just wait for it. It’ll come. If it doesn’t come today. It’ll come tomorrow.
The Best Things
What could be better? You know I like southern skies. And, I just love trains. This picture has it all. Well. Sort of. There’s no second line parade. Or, junk. 50% isn’t bad. This is a place called Avondale. It is also located on the Westbank. Ships used to be constructed here. But, once the ship…
Southern Skies Part II
I tell you. It’s the skies around here. They amaze me. Even after so many years in semi-tropical places on a couple of continents, the skies never fail to blow me away. At least, this time I know where I am. Westwego. But, I have no idea what crop is growing in the foreground. It could…