I figured it was time for a change or at least a new post to this blog.Where is this, you ask? Yep this is still Texas. Thankfully.
Few pictures or paintings instill a sense peace and beauty like a sunrise or sunset.
Sometime you can tell the difference between a sunrise and a sunset.
Texas is so diversified in terrain that unless someone indicates that this is a sunrise.
The viewer will not be able to tell.
Along with many folks, windmills reminds us of where we came from,
along with the solitude, peace, and the joy of the old homestead.
As I travel around the state, I see these old homesteads. Many are in their last stages
of reclamation by mother nature. Some have met the bulldozer of 'progress'
I've posted a very few of the old homes, windmills and such in my blog "Shades of Gray".
note:"Down That Dusty Road"