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I grew up in a town with hippies, rednecks, and a reservation. My daddy was a cowboy and my mother was a Baptist. Thus, my life experiences molded me to be slightly off center at all times...sometimes right, sometimes left.

Sunday, January 08, 2006

Sunsets and Varmits

Sunset is an angel weeping
Holding out a bloody sword
No matter how I squint I cannot
Make out what it's pointing toward

I got these great shots while taking a tour around Goodnight Contry near the Palo Duro Canyon. You know me and windmills!
I couldn't pass this one up. Now where I come from, we shot our share of varmits, but this Texas thing of displaying them on the fence is new to me. This particular ranch was so big there was no fence for miles, so these mesquite's pinch-hit for the fence.