This was on the way home, through the window of the car going 70 mph down a ten-lane freeway. I wish I'd had my camera ready on the way over (no time or good place to stop -- SOMEDAY I am going to explore back roads here and get some great windmill shots; these have fascinated me since they were my favorite landmark on the way to my cousin Becky's house when I was a really little girl) -- there was fog spilling over the hill, and the motion of the windmills was dividing the fog into rows. loooovely.
a failed attempt at a yearlong photo challenge
Oh dear. It's thirty days' worth of pictures of me.
pre-pixelpost archives are still here (March-October 2005)