Well, just when you think that maybe the earth is tired of offering fuel to the insaitiable beast, it isn’t. More pictures. I’m hot, stressed, my skin itches and I wonder if I will ever stop smelling and breathing smoke.
By the way, these pictures were taken by me from my front yard.
Pray for rain, will you? Right now and for days it’s been raining ashes, but I much prefer the normal type of rain.