. . . pictured an elevator

an old abandoned (?) grain elevator, found on my wanderings during lunch.






There's plenty of inspiration here for paintings. . .





and these are just from one side of the place, and the camera's batteries went dead too soon, so I will go back next week.





I admit it. . . I'm getting a little tired of taking pictures of junk, rust, decay, falling apart things. I think I should be taking pictures of warm sandy beaches, tropical islands, the ocean, sand, sun, maybe an close-up of a margarita, blended, with salt. Kind of hard to find all that in Kansas. Maybe the margarita, though, now that you mentioned it. . . join me tonight, okay? We'll toast to Art. And anyone else who happens to be around.