Looking at the radar map on my screen this afternoon, watching the familiar colorful bands of a summer thunderstorm drift across the upper Texas coast, it brought back to me
There is a familiar architecture to these early hours on the Texas Gulf Coast, one that begins with a standing appointment with the horizon. I’ve taken my usual position in
There is a particular brand of grace that finds you on the Texas Gulf Coast when a North breeze decides to blow. It is a dry, cooling wind that pushes
I’ve spent a significant chunk of this week lost in the archives of my own making. It started innocently enough; I decided to dive back into a book I wrote
The transition of seasons here on the Texas Gulf Coast isn’t marked by a sudden burst of color or a crisp chill in the air. Instead, our rites of spring
When I walked out this morning for the bus run, there wasn’t a bit of fog in the air. As a matter of fact, there was no moisture on my
I’ve spent the morning lost in genealogy research. I’ve been working with the AI to do some things that when I did them manually used to take me many trips
Well, it’s been a long time coming… I thought it would never get here… But, today’s the day… And you know what? When I woke up this morning I felt
Note: This series utilizes AI-assisted research and atmospheric imagery. See our [Full AI Disclosure] for more on how we coordinate heritage with technology.
Note: This series utilizes AI-assisted research and atmospheric imagery. See our [Full AI Disclosure] for more on how we coordinate heritage with technology.
