The Old Main Street Burns Slowly
WHAT LIES BENEATH
THE LAST MORNING
The neighborhood is the art.
WHITE LINEN NIGHT
HARE KRISHNA ON 19TH STREET
THE GOLD SIGNATURE
THE GREAT SABINE STREET DUCK INVESTIGATION
UNDER THE SYCAMORES
THE DANCE THAT WALKS THE DEAD HOME.
AND THE HORSE IS OK TOO.
On the morning of October 15, 2018, Houston Police Department Mounted Patrol rode into a church parking lot on Heights Boulevard so a rabbit in a Sherpa carrier could get blessed.
Nobody sent a press release. Nobody called the media. HPD Mounted Patrol just showed up — the way they do in a neighborhood that still knows its officers by name — and Sgt. Curl stood quietly in the October sun while a crowd of Heights residents brought their dogs, their cats, their goose in a stroller, and their faith.
The rest of the story wrote itself.