When I get to work I park beneath this great elm tree. So far it has escaped the unforgiving Dutch Elm Disease.This morning, I parked and got out of my monster truck, as Jonah likes to call it, and noticed this wicked fog flowing across the distant ground. The sun is directly behind the tree and the fog appears to be over my prairie. The track will be next and thenthe city owned baseball diamonds.
A beautiful morning to those who will not be consumed by the wicked fog of death.
4 comments:
cool picture
the bottom half of the man marching towards you might be more dangerous
just like the Dr. Seuss story - it's the thing that stole his PANTS
very skinny legs mind you
Sponge Bob perhaps.
Nice picture.
Good picture. One man's wicked fog is another man's beautiful morning mist.
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