Monday, January 31, 2011

Could someone please explain.

I was going through the plethora of pictures that I have today and came across these ones that I can't even answer. And I'm the one who took them. Here they are, accompanied with the question.

These three are of a fence post that is hanging by a small support post and the wire itself. It makes me wonder who is holding you?


See? Not touching the ground at all.





These three are of a sunset here in Weiser, just outside my front door. The question here is, what is behind those clouds? Why is it red in front of them but white behind them?













These two are from Australia and made me wonder if this is what Heaven will look like.
















Look closer. Any one need a shoe?











What kind of deer are these? I thought only deer ran wild in these parts!










What is my fascination with grave markers?











Is this really what this sign means? (Poor D'Kota! I hope you feel better soon!)











Is this kid screaming in joy or terror?


















ARE LOOKIN AT ME?













These next four are of the original school in Huntington. It was pretty cool. Yes mom, I was careful. I made Rufus go first. My question is this; who owns it now? Why weren't there any "No Trespassing" signs and what are they going to do with it? Let it fall to the ground in ruin?







































































I think the rough road sign is a waste of money. Look at the Loose Gravel sign. Do you think they maybe holding something back from us here?





















Just what did Iris do?

















What was the last thing to go through that bugs mind before it hit the windshield? (snicker, snicker, his butt)
























What is that thing on the rock?


























Is this how dogs check for bad breathe?
















Does he think he's a bird?


























Why does he fear water?


























Is it a flower? Plant? Weed?




























Isn't it suppose to be a big STICK? Not big shoes?
























Is she sneezing or telling Totsy "NO!!"?
































Hmmm, what is he looking at/for?

























Who is the boss here?

















Is this horse the teenager that never picks up their feet and just shuffles along?






















Didn't their mom's ever teach them not to stare? Just what are they looking at anyway? Jeez!
















Doesn't she know she is suppose to follow along like cattle?







I have passed this group of cows many times and have seen lots of other groups of cows before. But never have I ever seen this before. I know that cattle can climb mountains and are pretty hearty animals. I have never seen one quite like this one before. Just what is she standing on and if it is what I think it is, hay. How'd she get up there?






Why don't we listen to our Mothers?







What is he doing?





This one is not really I question I have for you, more like a question you have had for me. Why do you take pictures?

So this does not happen. This can not happen if I am BEHIND the camera.





WHO FARTED!!!!?










Does he know who farted?










Where are these boys now? Do they still dress the same? And have the same ideals?









I must explain this next one. When I was taking that photography class, one of my homework assignments was to take pictures of people. I was at Gooding's Home Coming and was taking, I thought a picture of these High school students in their Home Coming outfits. But once I got home and was looking at the photos I had taken, I noticed what the picture was really of. Look at the two girls to the right of this photo. What are THEY looking at and I wonder what they are thinking? Can you almost see from their eyes what is going on in their heads?












Does he ever tire of his mom taking his picture?




Just what is he trying to get away from? Does he not see what is on the other side of that big rock? Maybe this one is finally tired of his mother and her incessant need to take pictures?








Is it just me or can all of you see this flowers' guts? GEE-ROSS!!! Is that hair on is lip? Not by the hair on my chiny, chin, chin!!










Who are these people and why am I taking their picture? What are they doing? The reason I do not take portraits. Too many goofballs.














Is it just me or does an owl in a cematary make it more creepy? Yes this is one of mine and yes, that owl is real. And yes, he was watching me. (shiver, goosebumps!)











Is this kid enjoying himself? Does he realize the memories he has made here?





















































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