Friday, August 28, 2015

Long Legged SOB

August 28, 2015
   Found a half-finished study this morning and finished it.

Daily Whip Out: "The Ruins of The Alamo Before It Was Taco-Belled."

    Last night as I was leaving work, I saw these huge monsoon clouds boiling to the south.

Monsoon Clouds Over Black Mountain

At the bottom is a Cave Creek road crew with their bright vests on. And all of them looking the wrong way, towards me! Why is that guy taking a picture of us not working?

   I like to get out on Old Stage Road before sunrise for two reasons: I don't like meeting neighbors out walking and I don't like being fried by the sun. So, I try to get out at 5:30 which gives me most of the walk in the cool twilight. I encounter full bore sunlight just as I'm turning in the driveway on the way back. How's this for long shadows? That's a long-legged SOB (as the Kid called Pat Garrett).

Long Juan Returns

"Today, people struggle to find what's real. Everything has become so synthetic that a lot of people, all they want is to grasp onto hope."
—Bob Marley

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