Reblogged from Joseph A. Gier Last Modified: 23:30 PM EDT, 12 August 2012 This is not written by me .. but felt move to share it…I have no reason to believe it is not true. Everyone in the apartment complex I lived in knew who Ugly was. Ugly was the resident tomcat. Ugly loved three […]
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Red earth broken and fresh, different strata peaking forth. Dry on top more dusty brown than red, crowned by tufts of tenacious life. Low and sparse, prickly yet fascinating, it draws the eyes repeatedly to a sky that mirrors back an atmosphere of evening dusk.