The local artist is John Murrill; I think this was completed last year.
My photo here is terribly cropped, but I just loved those tree branches at top and wanted to keep them.
Check out these awesome Christmas presents I received from some totally cool Roanoke friends — bookstands for displaying some of the publications that have featured my poems. 🙂
Also among the Yuletide goodies were an Irish coin and a piece of Connemara marble — ideal for setting up beside my copy of The Galway Review 12.
Campbell Avenue.
Well … it WAS snowing in Roanoke a little while ago. And it was coming down pretty hard too. Then the sun came out and it vanished completely.
Campbell Avenue at Market Square.
I never noticed this before — there is a Ukrainian flag flying at the Roanoke Valley War Memorial.
It’s those damn weird ketchup packets! They’re too hard to open! Squeezing them as hard as I could always worked out well before!!
Not today.
It looks like I had lunch with a certain former president on one of his bad days. (And you know he’d dodge the bill.)
Just once I’d love to leave the house without embarrassing myself in public.