Or fetish. Or oddity. Or whatever you want to call it.
Driving on backroads and photographing old barns.
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Posted by Suzanne McMinn on July 6, 2006
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I enjoy photographing rock formations or stratifed rock. I don’t think I’m odd but some people might think so. But I don’t care as long as it’s not somebody who will nag me “Why did you have to take another picture of an old hill?” “Why did you have to pick those weird little rocks off the shore?”
Luckily, most of the time I don’t have anybody like that around.:heart:
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I love old barns. I always wanted to convert one into a huge house. :mrgreen:
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