Afternoon Stroll in Placencia, Belize
A wee photo gallery from my beloved Belize—11 years after Hurricane Iris tried to wipe it off the map.
A wee photo gallery from my beloved Belize—11 years after Hurricane Iris tried to wipe it off the map.
Craven attempt to reel in the squee vote.
A fence and flower box all in one, built of recycled pallet wood. What’s not to love?
In which Thomas H. Humphreys, Private Eye, rants fabulously about the infamous Chris Butler, a California PI whose wildly creative criminality may actually set some kind of precedent for idiocy and hubris:
How to frighten your neighbors and produce delightful flower porn using the Snapseed iPhone app and Easy Macro lens attachment.
On Emory University’s decision to shutter several academic departments, including my beloved Russian
A view from the porch; an extremely full lap.
What would an airplane have to say about the horrors of 9/11? About being used to do supreme evil? A fictional take on that question.