83/365 {Fine Art Photography, Effingham, Illinois}


Well, I did it again.  I forgot to take a picture of Tharin.  I was pretty busy today, just got home and realized I hadn't done it.  It's sleep over at Grandma's house tonight and I just don't have the energy to go back over to get his photo.  I did take this a couple hours ago so it's just going to have to do.

I don't remember being so paranoid about the possibility of a tornado when I lived here before.  Now each time I see foreboding skies like this I get all nervous and jittery.  When the winds pick up to a howling screech I jump in the car and go to my parents........they have a basement. I don't. And my tiny little house is in the middle of fields, so there's no protection from the winds. Is it because I'm no longer use to it?  Is it because I'm older?  Have I grown more paranoid and worrisome?  Is it because of all the devastating coverage on the news about tornado ravaged towns?!!!! I'm not sure, but I don't like it!