Today's Feature

My footsteps in loose dirt. If it had been muddy, there might have been a chance that the mud would dry hard, preserving my imprint, and a much smaller chance that more mud would cover and preserve my tracks, and a much, much smaller chance that after eons the footprints would turn to rock and be found by someone. What could they learn about me?  That I wore boots, probably. Possibly guess my weight? They might be able to roughly guess what years I lived, say a span of time from 1700 to 2300. They might have a rough idea of what happened in Corpus Christi during those years, and they might be able to overlay the scant evidence over the known events. As it was, my footprints were in loose dirt, which crumbled under me as I walked. See more of my photos.