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Stop. Stop.
I don’t know. As far as I am aware, the Texas Department of Transportation doesn’t have any guidelines that mandate two stop signs at intersections that are extra dangerous. And I’ve traveled miles (many, many miles) and have never encountered a double-stop sign. So who knows?
But at least I did the right thing, from a photographic standpoint. I documented what I found.
Terry County, Texas
photographed 6.27.2021
“mistakes were made”
Yes, definitely some mistakes were made here. Lots of them. All of them were my doing.
The truth is that I don’t know where this was taken. Or what it is of. The photos on either side of it don’t offer any useful clues, either. But still, in spite of knowing nothing useful about the subject, I rather like the effect. Focus? Decisive moments? Composing and waiting? Has all that stuff been optional all this time??
Yoakum County, Texas
photographed 6.27.2021
2+2+2+2=0
By the time you see this photo, the building will be gone.
The Patient Spouse was driving me around the other morning and we happened to go by this school building that was in the early stages of demolition (making way for a newer, fancier, bigger facility). The worker approached me and asked if I’d like to look around inside. That was exactly the opposite of what I thought he was going to say, but I did happily accept his offer.
Woodrow, Texas
photographed 6.20.21
it had been a wet spring
The mud around this abandoned building (a school? a church?) was formidable, and after consideration of the mess that would be involved, I marked further exploration of this place as “come back when it’s dry.” And, as a sort of a consolation prize, I photographed the flowers instead.
I know: a poor substitute for what I was really after. But it was the best I could do that day.
Terry County, Texas
photographed 6.27.2021




