Photos
📸 day 15 / red #mbsept
My mom, 1983
📸 day 14 / statue #mbsept Well, a day late on this but here’s a heavy dose of Americana, circa 2015
📸 day 13 / glowing #mbsept Sunset view on the train to Kansas City
📸 day 12 / panic #mbsept Today has been one helluva day and my little evening ritual of finding a photo is both soothing and poignant. Here’s Roomba from a couple of days ago, exhibiting the opposite of panic.
💔We lost our quirky fun cuddly Roomba today. Completely unexpected. He was only 1 1/2 years old. He was playing, then he convulsed, fell over, and made a noise. I ran over to him and he stopped breathing in less than a minute. At least he was home and safe and loved and did not suffer. We are sad.
📸 day 11 / retrospect #mbsept
📸 day 10 / cycle #mbsept
🥾today’s hiking church / Green Rock Trail, Rockwoods Reservation. One of my favorite local trails.
📸 day 9 / language #mbsept
📸 day 8 / when the roll is called up yonder #mbsept 📍Starkville, Mississippi: where I grew up and where my Mom is buried. This photo is from 2020. I told her about my kids and how she’d love them. She died when my oldest was a baby. I miss her every day.
📸 day 7 / panorama #mbsept 📍Sand dunes near Gardiner, Oregon // 2020
Landlord asked me to take down my balcony flags because a new resident doesn’t love them.
Buddy, I’ll consider it when we have more than one working laundry machine for two buildings full of humans.
I told him I would compromise. The compromise is not adding more flags. (Yet.)
📸 day 6 / well #mbsept 🍺 a brewery is a type of well if we’re willing to stretch the definition, and I am
📸 day 5 / forest #mbsept 📍Olympic National Forest, Washington // 2020
Just Testing something 😊
📸 day 4 / orange #mbsept
🏃♀️ really didn’t feel like getting out this morning but glad I did. Worth it to see the morning sky.
📸 day 3 / precious #mbsept
📸 Day 1 / abstract #mbsept
🏃♀️ loving these cooler morning temps.
🏃♀️ Storms this weekend broke the soup-like humidity and high temps we’ve had lately. This morning’s run felt delicious.
