Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Psycho Power







We trudged through testicle deep(so what if I have short legs) snow drifts before sunrise to get these images. We get to the "building of interest" just to find the local trailer dwelling yeehaw outside plowing snow with his mega- truck that was most likely worth more than his home.
Not long after that truck guy realized the sun had come up, and therefore time to start drinking and he retreated to his manufactured haven.
While I was busy polishing my first aid skills, the new guy hooked us up.
Thanks Bro. The exit was even better(so what if I have short legs).
These are the first images with my new camera body. And "No" that does not mean the photography will be any better. That just means I'm spending a hell of a lot more money than I ever should be to take these pictures.
After a coffee and some fresh band aids we considered the possibility of going to jail, briefly.
Cool day

1 comment:

the walking man said...

Industry halted mid-stream today. everyone left the plant except for the guy plowing the snow; he never got paid for plowing he just wanted everyone else to know he had a plow. His industry stopped when the liquor store opened at 7am.

I notice the orange portion of the circulatory system that stopped with the industry of warmth and the knife used to cut asbestos plaque from the arteries. The circulating nurse in the operating room should have had the orderly sweep it up before he left the room.

The vise on one doctors work bench never squeezed the head of the patient who wore the hard hat into the OR again. Because the patient died.

Don't worry doc...all the books in the world telling you what went wrong with the patient won't bring it back to life. Patients and doctors sometimes die...quietly escaping away from purpose.