We haven't checked in on the horses in awhile. I wonder what they're up to . . .
Grazing, as usual.
This is what it looks like in our almost-ghost village.
Dead trucks.
Dead roads to nowhere.
When I was in town on Friday, I parked next to a truck almost as old as the one in the above photo, although this one was still on the road.
Barely. How does one do this to a truck?
It's green-chile-roasting season in New Mexico. You can buy giant sacks of green chiles in the grocery store and bring them right out to the parking lot to be roasted.
The chile-roasting area at this store is cordoned off by upside-down shopping carts.
I didn't do anything too interesting with flowers this week. I'm pretty much in "all sunflowers, all the time" right now. This is what I did for the altar today.
More apricot branches, more sunflowers, and kochia seed heads.
There you have it! My life, snapshotted.
