05-26-2009
I was standing at the counter waiting to buy a newspaper when the man in front of me was buying a pack of cigarettes. His bill came up to $3.91 and when he opened up his wallet all he had was four one dollar bills. A slight hesitation, a grunt and "well - got to have it" and handed over the cash. I have never in my 44 years ever took a puff off of one of these cancer sticks so it was kind of hard for me to believe this man would spend his last dollar on what I consider a total waste of money. It has to be an addiction and I started thinking about something that has a similar effect with me. Photography. Every day I am pulling my camera out even if I am just riding to the store, going to work, walking down the road or even walking in the yard. Bonnie says I have two mistresses, ones name is Sony and the other is Nikon.
I've had a couple of requests in the past few days for some pictures of a lane in another county and cows so I've been seeing what I could come up with to satisfy my addiction.
This is a lane that has trees growing over the top of an old dirt road and a couple of cows in a field not too far from my house.
wayne
