One of the things I like about living in Austin. Lying in the grass on December 30th in shorts and a t-shirt with my five year-old, looking up into space and telling him all the things I wish I knew. Contrails are usually the weeds of the sky when it comes to landscape photography, but not today. As the two jets appeared, my boy said, “Look, Dad! They’re going to crash into each other!” I didn’t have my camera with me, so all I can show is the result of the non-collision.