On a very windy west Texas day I found the new and old way of harnessing the power.
On a backroad just south of Abeline, Texas I got a friendly wave from a gentleman sitting outside on a cold sunny morning reading a book with two dogs on his lap. I stopped and over the cacophony of his 10 or so dogs barking I asked if I could take his picture. His name was John. He said he’s read every Louis L’Am...
Magnolia Highway. I originally was attracted to this scene by the old white wrought iron chairs and table. But as I got closer I realized the house was entirely clad in aluminum siding and the stonework you see was hand painted by the owner.