What a strange vintage we are. Constantly needing to photograph each thing, each moment. What other species demands to self archive everything? The same information, experiences, places visually captured over and over again.
What do we expect to learn from it; from taking a picture of it all?
Dec 28, 2012
Christmas Ride
This time around it had not rained all week, so unlike last week the KTM and I did get nearly stranded out in the middle of nowhere.
Not sure when this windmill's blade was ripped off, but I wish I'd been there to see it.
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