It was The Big E. There were exciting rides and lights that looked lollipopish when in motion. I forgot my camera. But I had my phone.
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Hey there little pardner. Whatcha wranglin'?
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Goddess art for sale in that retail section of the Big E.
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That's how I feel at board meetings.
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And then I want to take my calf and run for the hills.
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Crazy Clown tried to eat Amy's hand.
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Peace, said the horse.
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I suppose you are wondering why I called you all here today. I don't know. I just wanted to share the 'voices trickling around in my head".
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The voices want bakery delights.
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Why are you walking away from the corn dogs, people?
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Corn dogs galore. Super ones. On sticks.
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I know this guy from somewhere.
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Scarecrows are meant to scare crows from eating crops. I know some scarecrows. They are scary.
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I don't iron. I don't need this. I would love to take up Extreme Ironing though.
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Would she dance with him if her moonshine jug was not only half full? Was she a wallflower when it was full?
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The Po-Po
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Cotton candy. This is my favorite picture. I wish the phone camera took it at hi res like it said it would. I wish I remembered my camera.
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Happy bizzy dizzy bee
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Less bizzy, less dizzy, non-swirling and twirling bee. He stopped to smile at that lady.
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Do stuffed animals have thoughts?
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Those are real peoples' legs
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That is round and lighty.
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Tough girl. I am not tough.
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It's like the Eiffel Tower. But, not.
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Some things go around and around and other things are still.
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September 30, 2008 at 7:41 am
Now this is a photo essay a photographer can really enjoy. No hidden agenda, like fixing the car.
I’ve been reading Guy Delisle’s graphic novels. They are about walking around and observing life in strange places.
You do that, too.
September 30, 2008 at 9:12 am
Hidden agenda fixing the car/ but i only fixed the door and never went near the undercarriage. please ‘splain.
October 17, 2008 at 10:43 am
“I know this guy from somewhere”…psst, that’s Inspector Gadget.