Between The Sycamores: 127/365 Thunderstorm

Sunday, October 24, 2010

127/365 Thunderstorm

The storm's here. We got back from our weekend in the country, I took a nap from all the dramamine (Jake was driving and it didn't go well for me), and woke up to thunder. Ah, October rainstorms. The street is shiny black, porch lights twinkle in the downpour. All the toys are packed up--Mizzou won the game on Saturday--and we await the coming of Halloween.

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A lot happens between the sycamores on my block. We live right between them, with a group of neighbors who will be appearing here. What is this? My attempt to capture a year of living in the worst house on the best block on the south side, of course. A little conversation, some photos, like South City Musings except on overdrive. No talk about the parish or the extended family or my ten favorite boozy girl drinks. Just kids and neighbors and mah jongg and barbecues and crime fighting block captaining. Although I hope there isn't much of that last part.