Cross-country Camera Clicks!
Leap-frog across the great land, from where you will surely leave your heart -- San Fran -- all the way to where you will ask your heart to stay -- Florida... |
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"High on a hill...it calls to me..."
With fast-approaching fog, in the background, threatening to hide the Golden Gate from view, I snap a few hurried shots... this one was the best of them all.
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Cheyenne's half water, half snow
Mother Nature can't seem to make up her mind. But her ambivalence is still a beautiful sight to behold. |
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Across the Great Big State of Texas
It's a long, long road... especially when you're all alone, with just the radio to keep you company. |
Where's the view?
For all the acreage of Texas, an interstate can still be a game of "boxed-in bottle-neck." |
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In Reno, it's a Brass Broncbuster
Bigger'n his human counterparts, this broncbuster tries to tame a rampaging colt that seems to reach up to the sky in its vain attempt to unseat an intruder. |
Misty Morning
It's a Twilight Zone-ish kind of feeling to walk barefoot on the grass while the morning mist envelops your soul as it chills your worldly body to the bone... |
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All Is Hushed Now...
The jet skis are silently moored for the night... only to roar again the next day... disrupting the serenity that Nature intended.
But for now, yes! This is how I like them: dead still and quiet. |
Thoughts in Transit...
Oh, were this a doorway through which one could cross-over into another world --- where birds on the wing sing to the accompaniment of ripples on the water's edge... |
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Goosebumps galore...
"You are standing on a wharf...listening to the seagulls... when eeriely you get the sensation that someone is watching you...
so you turn around to see an old mansion by the lake... and you could swear you saw a fleeting image shy away from the window...
welcome to the ghostly world of unfettered imaginings..." |
Sunshine State, indeed!
Watering holes for the tired and the weary... await beyond this welcoming facade. |
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They don't make 'em like this anymore...
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But they still do Corvettes...
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Maybe not like this early classic...
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but certainly some like this yellow head-turner.
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