sunday picturation
It rarely snows where I live in North Carolina. So when it does, the white-blanketed newness of it all opens my photographic eye in entrancing new ways.
For the joy of it, a shot of Charlie the Three-Legged dog, running like a banshee:
A shot of my son standing (although you can't tell from the photograph) on the hood of my car:
And then, a succession of snapshots taken on the drive back from Waxhaw:
For the joy of it, a shot of Charlie the Three-Legged dog, running like a banshee:
A shot of my son standing (although you can't tell from the photograph) on the hood of my car:
And then, a succession of snapshots taken on the drive back from Waxhaw:
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