I am aware of my tendency to include a shot from the Necropolis every time I have to do a series of postcards. I can’t help it, it is just to photogenic. There is something about the lowering clouds and the cotton-candy-contrast of the trees that just grabs me right in the visual processing center.
So nice. Click the image to see it in full size. Do it. DO IT!
Marriage is in the air again, but this time it’s my youngest son Jay who has totally overachieved and won the heart of the lovely and vivacious Bre. Naturally, I and the Gamer Girl are winging our way westward to watch all of the wedding-related fireworks.
Fortunately for you, this means no one is home to inflict your daily ration of uselessness and inanity. However, all good things must come to an end, even this, and you can expect (dread?) a resumption of the usual tripe (drivel?) on Friday July 8.