Happy Easter! Plein Air, Taylor, Mississippi. #easter #sunrise

Banjo salutes @nasa and the crew of @nasaartemis! #artemis

Scarred by the ice storm (and a previous tornado), the trees are coming back to life this Spring. There’s a lesson in there somewhere for all of us.

You really don't have to have all of the answers. What you have to have is the ability to keep asking good questions.

It was 77 yesterday. It is 35 now and will be 24 tonight. It will be 83 next Saturday. This cartoon still stands.

The news is grim these days. I guess I still have a little hope because I am still recycling

Sum up springtime weather in Mississippi with one graphic:

It’s probably too late for this. But it would be beyond meaningful to see my dad recognized at the “In Memoriam” part of the Oscars. He died in June. He worked for decades in the movie business, marketing movies. Big movies. Like Star Wars. I can’t express how much it would have meant to him.

I saw the first robin of Spring this morning. It was beating the Hell out of another robin. Seems on brand for 2026.

This morning’s Blood Moon hangs in the sky like a rusty lantern, hiding in the Earth’s shadow before slipping beneath the horizon for the day. #bloodmoon

Highway 7. Mississippi

I think they are here to pick up the rest of Lane’s clothes.

When someone doesn't believe in you, it only has power if that's what you believe, too. And then it can be devastating.

And the power went out 10 times tonight.

Oxford, Mississippi. St. Peter’s Episcopal Church.

Joy comes in many different ways in Oxford. #trinidadchambliss #oxford #icestorm

Recovery has begun. The scars will fade, hurt less, and become prompts for the stories about how we came back stronger. #Oxford #IceStorm #Mswx

I am trying to be interested in the Winter Olympics but honestly, ice and snow give me PTSD.

After the #Icestorm

Survivors. #Icestorm #Oxford

Yes, I picked up my dinner while wearing sweatpants and house slippers. Why? Because I quit caring a few days ago. And the slippers are comfortable.

After the ice storm. #oxford

And, I am not thrilled the rat saw his shadow.

Ice storm update. I think I’ve made it though all of the stages.

Winter Storm Fern sounds like a bath bomb.

I'm enjoying my solar-powered ice remover.

Marshall Ramsey: Ice storm 2026 creates monumental, unwanted memories mississippitoday.org/2026/01/29/m...

Hope #icestorm #oxford

Alright, Sun. You have one job today. One. #oxford #icestorm2026

The lights are back on and are illuminating the ice that knocked them out. Thanks to all of the power crews for their hard work. #oxford #mississippi

Power came on tonight. Hallelujah and praise the linemen.

Here comes the sun. And I say, it’s all right.

Oxford, Mississippi.

The ice storm that has crippled Oxford and much of North Mississippi will be talked about like the 1994 Ice Storm for years to come. Much thanks to everyone working to get us back on our feet again.

Major freezing rain event hitting Oxford tonight after a day of sleet and freezing rain. Forecast is for over an inch.

When you're young, taking time for granted is almost a given. As you age, you realize it is sheer folly.

Made a brief visit to Rocky Top today.

Old school.

We are quickly discovering that gaslighting doesn't provide much illumination for the way forward.

Jeff Galloway doesn’t know it, but he ran with me during my two marathons. His training got me across the finish line. I hope he has a successful run this year. Inspiring story: www.nytimes.com/2026/01/02/w...

I had a nightmare that the Sugar Bowl refs added another day onto 2025.

Banjo, Sam, Pip and Mr. ML will wish you a #happynewyear as soon as they wake up. #savingsam

Can someone please respond to Stephen Miller with this message from Frank Sinatra?

We played “reindeer games” tonight (with prizes) and wrapped it up with Christmas Family feud. Our group got 258 points in the lightning round. Good answer!

Sleep in heavenly peace!

If you are last minute Christmas shopping, remember your list: cornmeal, gunpowder, ham hocks, and guitar strings.

So I’m walking down the trail this morning and saw what I thought was a horse ahead of me. Nope, it was Dasher. He and his girlfriend just sat and stared at me when I walked past.

Low and slow. #flyover

"We don't bury our talents, we share them." Why I love my friend, Charlie Daniel. www.wbir.com/video/news/s...

Good morning. I see Bkuesky has figured out the whole age-gating crisis, so I am now able to regularly post again. So here’s today’s sunrise.