Now that Star has left, I feel I can blog again!
I'm getting there.
You know it isn't so much my jeans...it is integrating my life into another.
Small metaphor for what goes on in the big picture I guess.
My new neighborhood is really different from my old one. Even though I am only 12 miles from Houston and I can still see the taller buildings from the end of my street, I am really miles away from city life.
The area I now live in happened in the the late 50's and early 60's. That's when Houston really happened too. Much of what was "old" Houston proper was torn down in the early 60's and the blue print was drawn for what Houston has become.
The burbs started to happen too. When my family first moved here in the 60's, we lived on the North side of town. We were the last development before you hit nothing. 40 years later that is no longer the case. Now it is all developed.
I now live on the South side of town in an area that is what one would now call transitional. That means we have a mix of everything. It's cool.
Frankly, it is a lot like my blog world. Parallel universes.
Who knew?
See you soon!
Two wonderful friends of mine sent me these photos.
They're angry.
I'm angry.
Does this not draw perilously close to the separation of church and State?
Does this not warrant an investigation by the IRS?
Why do these people preach hatred in the guise of love.
Is this what god is supposed to be about?
Fine.
Keep your god.
Just know, I'm not lying down and being walked upon.
Never again.
*These are not photoshopped photos*