Lansing, IL
The temperature hasn't been above 45 in a week. It snowed two days ago. The nighttime temperatures are around freezing. But the flowers have perserved. I feel like a pussy for complaing about the weather.
In an effort to add some discipline to my easily distracted mind, I am creating this blog to practice writing and photography on a somewhat regular basis. The title comes from a story about my Irish Grandfather. When I was a baby anytime my mother would ask him if he wanted to hold me, he would say "Does he still shit in his pants?" It sounds like something I would say about a baby and it makes me laugh every time I think about it. BTW, YOU CAN CLICK ON ANY PICTURE TO SEE IT FULL SIZE.
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