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I had heard years ago about the quickly shrinking Ogallala Aquifer, but there is much more that is equally as scary here. Hard as it is to face, we should all be aware of it and vote accordingly!!!
https://therumpus.net/2019/06/climate-fiction-and-the-great-american-desert/
I love what a duck does to the water that surrounds it. According to their movements, they sculpt it, setting up patterns and movements that make a lake a giant canvas for ducks. This duck paddled quickly all the way from one shore of the Guanajuato reservoir to to the other, hoping for a handout, no doubt. Sadly, I had nothing for it, and look at the wonderful photos it gave to me!

My husband used to say that I wasn’t satisfied until people had to fight their way through the jungle to get to our house. That was long ago and far away, but things haven’t changed much since then. I love this wild tangle of Washingtonian palms, napa palms and hibiscus.
https://beccagivens.wordpress.com/2017/05/28/sunday-trees-289/
Ethiopian Drought Area, 1973
The below pictures were taken in the Bati market of Ethiopia in the middle of the drought area. Here highland farmers met the lowland nomadic traders to exchange food for camel dung or other commodities.
The woman in back is cornrowing the hair of the woman in front. Look at how finely plaited it is. The two sides of her hair contain the same amount of hair!
I believe this village was Dessi. We drove for two days through the drought area on local bus to get here. I’ve talked about that trip HERE.

In the village we were going to, women walked for 3 hours with these heavy clay jars on their backs to get water. This was the water we drank and cooked and bathed with. Needless to say, we were very sparing of water usage. When I later went back and lived in that village for a month, for my once-weekly bath, I used a small pitcher of water, poured in a meager stream over my head as I stood in a small basin. A bit of water, shampoo and soap, and then the rest of the water to rinse off. I’m sure my drainage water was then used for something. Probably to settle the dust on the dirt floor or to clean with. Hopefully, not for that night’s soup.
http://jennifernicholewells.com/2014/01/28/one-word-photo-challenge/