When I was 5, a galvonized swimming pool was "pushed" over on top of me, pinning me to the ground by my head. All I could see was a "wedge of light". My life has been pretty much going from one wedge of light to another. Some wedges are sliver slim, some are extraordinarily expansive, here, you will hopfully glean some of my gleaming moments.
This photo is of the now submerged St. Benrard Parish. If you look in the lower left on the seam of the photo, you will find Earl's family home. It's now in the middle of the street, having been pushed off it's foundation by the surge of water from the nearby canal.
posted by Earl at 2:03 PM
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