Friday, July 25, 2014

Flight risk.

I love it when Fr. Z flies off the handle someplace.

Cloud shadows along the fault line.

A little drinkie to calm the nerves.*

Song for this post here.

* Some photos have been edited just for fun.  Un-retouched originals here.


  1. I must be doing something wrong.

  2. I'm being sarcastic. I'm living by the skin of my teeth and every time you turn around he's jetting off to some conference. It's not like his "job" requires him to do so. Ah, well he's still a priest...

    1. I figured that's what you meant - I sympathize.


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