senses of a roadside’s frost

©2011 gary garbett.com
After stopping on the shoulder of the road, I stepped from the idling truck with my camera in tow. It was a damn cold morning. My subjects didn’t seem to mind. I carefully framed and captured a few images. Pulling on my scarf to tighten it around my neck, I opened the door, feeling and smelling the welcome of heat.

4 Comments

  1. Da Weave
    February 1, 2011

    I can feel it.

    OK HW

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  2. Aardvark Farmer
    February 2, 2011

    I like this one!

    Reply
  3. gary garbett
    February 7, 2011

    Thanks for the comments.

    Reply
  4. ken hopson
    February 8, 2011

    their bovine lips are fused to the frozen swarth

    Reply

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