There is a pervasive state of decay to this city. The relentless heat and moisture tear everything from structures to streets slowly apart. There is a charm in that though. Life goes on, sometimes ending, but always rising in another form.
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Woodsmoke Lane At Dusk
I loved the sky on this night as we left my brother's house. It had been raining...
Coliseum Park Fountain
The park between Camp and Coliseum Streets in the Lower Garden is a nice place to go...
I should try this...
Browsing through Craig's List this evening I came across a (romantic?) listing in the 'Missed...
As I was saying... Circus Peanuts
"... until the age of plastic packaging, Circus Peanuts weren't readily...