I’m tired

The title says it all, but it doesn’t end there.  Tired stretches on, long and monotonous, ending at some point beyond the horizon. Some of you know what I’m talking about. It’s that time of year, after all.  Late July in South Texas means that it’s been too hot for too long already.  Everybody’s out … More I’m tired

On the rocks 

When I was young, I had a rock collection.  The region I lived in was not particularly geographically dramatic or interesting, so the bar was low.  Granite was considered exciting; lovely white, iridescent quartz made my day. Most of the rocks were not very large; they could be found on the side of the then-unpaved … More On the rocks¬†