As I drive to work, I often see sky-scapes that I desperately want to photograph. But I am always driving and I am not rabid enough about catching every beautiful sunrise that I try to find a decent place to stop where there’s just the right spot to get a good shot… You know, without the back end of Tarjay in the photooo, or whatever. Usually by the time I get to *my* parking place, the moment has gone. The sun is behind heavy cloud cover or whatever.

Today. I actually only had to sit through *one* red light on my journey to work today. Everywhere else, I either managed to get through the green or arrived just before the light turned green. Do you know how often that happens? Not very. And when I pulled into my own loverly parking place, this is what I saw. You have to look hard to see the office buildings on the other side of the pond, etc.

I am hearing a jetliner (probably Delta) heading out over my house out to SFO or SeaTac or Minneapolis or wherever. I love the dern Great Lake State but I kind of wish I was on that plane.

Cold clear light dark of [a December] day P. S. — just kiddin’. Happy here slodging out the Landfill Dungeon.

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