Feb 16, 2014

[intermission]

[Nebraska.  February.]

Dad gave me a fancy phone a few months ago that takes pictures.  So now I have a camera with me wherever I go.  When I am driving someplace, I will suddenly step on the brakes and pull over so I can take pictures.  This keeps happening more and more and it is a time-consuming habit, but I can't seem to get out of it.  Anyway:



This was close to home and I hope no one recognized me.  All the truckers driving past must have wondered why some nicely-dressed girl was hopping around in the ditch in her flats to take pictures of...the roadside??






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