Still editing photos from my college station adventure. This is one of the Agriculture building at A&M.

…I was riding my bike as hard as I could under Austin highway number 5 (not a real thing I think). When I got to the underpass that ran perpendicular to 6th street I saw it.

Right in the middle of the road was a lime green ooze that I had to cross over to get to the end of my journey. I Jumped and splash, I hit the toxic ooze as I came across and had to swim through, still pedeling on my bike. When I finally got out of the quagmire I realized my iPhone had…

This was the dream I had last night. Very strange. You may be wondering what the picture above has to do with such a weird dream.

Nothing, the photo came after the dream. This was on the fishing trip this morning out in Copano Bay. The fishing trip was excellent.

However, I do not have any pictures of the fish that I caught because of the dream of the destroyed iPhone.

Another picture of mission San Jose down in San Antonio.

This is the decoration above the door to the church.

Saw this pretty sunset during my walk tonight, decided to have some fun with the photo.

Makes a perfect album cover for a terrible emo band.

I drew this picture for Jacie this morning right before I left town.

I had to drop it off at her place.

I am a terrible artist, and ignore the fact that this is on Hello Kitty paper, it is all that was available. It is my roommate’s note paper for to-do lists.

I then began my drive across the state, this is outside of Post, Texas.

It is weird to see West Texas this green. Usually it is just brown because all the grass is dead.

But this summer we have gotten a lot of rain, turning everything green.

Outside of Ballinger, Texas stands this massive cross.

This is part of a statue garden sponsored by a church out in West Texas. This is the only thing visible from the road.

Then I arrived at Paint Rock, I tried to go see the Pictographs, however the gate was closed.

I have seen the pictographs in New Mexico at the Gila Cliff Dwellings, however I have never seen any in Texas.

I shot this plaque because it was near the entrance to the Pictographs gate. Apparently there was a bridge across the river there, however it has been replaced and this is all that remains.

Passing through Eden, I saw where the local paper was at. It is a small establishment, I thought about submitting my resume, but I am not sure what their web staff is like.

Honestly, for a small town paper like this WordPress is perfect.

And then there is Menard. This is the last town I pass through before hitting Junction and wonderful I-10.

The glory of I-10 is the fact that it is 80 mph.

You just feel like your blasting through the Hill Country.