And to think that all along, hidden from our sight, our lives were this small: the world we live in but almost never see; the way we must appear to the hawk and to the gods.
If the hawk, or the gods, were traveling with me recently from Houston to LAX they would have glimpsed this too....
|Smoke, not smog leaving Houston|
|Much of Texas was on fire|
|You can almost see the curvature of the Earth!|
|What appeared to be a large quarry in the middle of suburban LA|
|Smog not smoke over LA|
Saturday Snapshot, is a wonderful weekly meme from at home with books