tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3015379982171117319.post1444108280807767496..comments2023-05-06T11:20:43.069-04:00Comments on Jeff Damron Delivers...: A Short TripJeff Damronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03349445307381390618noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3015379982171117319.post-44085970639020949932014-06-17T17:23:41.282-04:002014-06-17T17:23:41.282-04:00Thank you for the thoughtful comment. There are s...Thank you for the thoughtful comment. There are so many stories here. The flowers are a mystery - no cross or marker or name anywhere, just the flowers attached to the guardrail pole. There are so many buildings and objects I've seen that I've thought "I need to get a picture someday," but then next time I go by it is gone. I'm going to try to stop more the first time I see something.Jeff Damronhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03349445307381390618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3015379982171117319.post-3987685466147775552014-06-17T12:00:24.282-04:002014-06-17T12:00:24.282-04:00Oh my. A thousand stories in each photograph. Oven...Oh my. A thousand stories in each photograph. Oven Fork -- the site of one of the worst mining disasters in our history. Now a kitschy mercantile. The faded fake flowers beside the road - my mind went to a lost young man in his prime, driving too fast, flipping his car, leaving his young girlfriend behind. And a grieving mother who brings sad flowers. Who knows? But you make the mind wander. Thank you for taking the time to stop and catch the images of our places….our home. BJRAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com