Good mornin' Dallas. A play on words. I'd tried to hard. The Robin Williams movie flashed through my brain. His best. Even if I'd the only one who thought so.
The rainy fog so beautiful. So welcome on a cold winters mornin'. Spring yet to show her beauty. Her warmth and grace.
The city rushed by. A slow methodic pace. New Yorkers laughed. Southerners cringed. Steady. Fast. In our own Texas way. I stand. Rain pooled around me. Camera in hand. The shot. The shot yet to be determined. I snapped.
I'd wafted. The warm coffee heated me to my soul my very core. $2 dollars well spent.
Today. Today I was a tourist in my own town.