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Tuesday, August 06, 2013

And then moves on


Morning fog.



Tonight's sunset featuring the lighting of the Budweiser sign.

* Beautiful 1700 foot long steel trestle. Wow. And two riders on horseback. That is the life. (Satellite map for the shadow. Be sure to zoom in and out for even more wow.)

* Your dream home. Too bad sale pending. Not that we could afford it. But, oh, that we could........

* Lovely: And so, as I stand among the blowing winds of Red Coulee and feel the coolness of God's hand in the high heat of the day, the immensity of the moment overtakes me and I'm filled with love and passion.

* Fog, by Carl Sandburg

The fog comes
on little cat feet.

It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.

Posted by Marie at August 6, 2013 10:06 PM