DISASTOR TWICE SHY

Heading back to the new house in Baton Rouge, I could see the huge cloud of smoke. You could tell it was quite a fire and the closer I got to home , the more worried I became that it could be my house on fire.

Beyond our suburbia are beautiful green cane fields , which are burned after the harvest to renew the soil for another season.

Growth, destruction and then renewal, it may not be a bad thing.