When I go out to get the paper, it’s dark out. I take this personally.
It’s also unseasonably cool. It feels like September.
I want it warm. I want it light. I want it to stay that way. Do I have to move to Argentina or something? Oh wait, a friend already has that covered. I could move to Australia. Oh wait, my daughter has that covered. Maybe I should visit her.
In the meantime, I’ll take a picture of the sunrise over Dyke Marsh.
Have a great weekend, y’all.
The Dude Abides. I'm A Dude AbiKes. I wonder as I wander around Austin on a bicycle.
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A ride to end the cycle of poverty in Montgomery Co.
Two travelers on two tires
RIDING MY BIKE AROUND THE PACFIC NORTHWEST.
The Weston Front - the destination of a road less travelled...
Mostly cycling on old steel bikes
where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry
Christian | Runner | Hiker | Outdoor enthusiast | Psalms 37:4
capturing life's moments and thoughts in images and words
But it isn’t hot out anymore! All the darkness in the world is worth that!
Well…maybe not ALL the darkness 🙂
I remember cool breezes through my bedroom window growing up. Best feeling ever.