I Spy…….
Animals. A farmer in his jumpsuit. Horses with their saddles. Cowboys with their spurs. BBQ. Country. Dirt. Being dirty. And being sweaty. Ranchers. Hunters and the hunted. A wall mounted by animal heads. Children. A rodeo. A Corel.
Actually… I don’t spy any of these things. I’m thinking about it.
I see the red barn. Why is it when you look at a picture, you begin to read something else from it? That something else is what I’m thinking about. You get it?
A beautiful picture. I chose this picture because to me, visually it’s a perfect image. It reminds me of things that I WANT to see. But the barn is all that’s needed.
Animals. A farmer in his jumpsuit. Horses with their saddles. Cowboys with their spurs. BBQ. Country. Dirt. Being dirty. And being sweaty. Ranchers. Hunters and the hunted. A wall mounted by animal heads. Children. A rodeo. A Corel.
Actually… I don’t spy any of these things. I’m thinking about it.
I see the red barn. Why is it when you look at a picture, you begin to read something else from it? That something else is what I’m thinking about. You get it?
A beautiful picture. I chose this picture because to me, visually it’s a perfect image. It reminds me of things that I WANT to see. But the barn is all that’s needed.
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