If there’s a theme to this post, let’s just call it rural. Oh, and both were taken last evening. Quite often, well actually most of the time, I just ramble along. If something strikes my fancy, and someone’s not about to rear-end me, I roll to a stop. It’s sad to think about it, but even out where we live civilization is beating a path to our doors. And fields. And skies. People have to live somewhere, but man do I want to see some of our Blackland Prairie’s persona kept intact. Tonight’s photos can speak for themselves. Or not. Time to mosey on, folks.