I'm bored, so here is another one of my pictures. Maybe I'll make this a weekly diversion. If you care to, describe this picture in a few words. How does it make you feel?
02/07/2006
Steve McCoy
Jesus-follower, husband, father, pastor, photographer, writer
cold! very cold...brrrrrrrrrr
Posted by: mr. furious | 02/07/2006 at 04:43 AM
I'd call it "lift off" because it looks like the silo is a rocket shooting out smoke as it prepares to go to space...
Posted by: Michael Foster | 02/07/2006 at 07:35 AM
It reminds of all the cold sunny winter mornings that I've ever experienced. A little nostalgic... sledding with dad, jogging in snow...
Posted by: jason woolever | 02/07/2006 at 08:15 AM
Reminds me of a typical field from my home Ohio. except a few too many trees. windy. shivering. cold. nose running. warmth of house finally. to thaw out.
Posted by: Ted Gossard | 02/07/2006 at 08:39 AM
also some bright sunny skies, unlike west Michigan this time of year.
Posted by: Ted Gossard | 02/07/2006 at 08:40 AM
"Visit Florida" from the Florida Board of Tourism.
Posted by: Kevin Bussey | 02/07/2006 at 09:20 AM
For me, it feels like home. Beautiful.
Posted by: Jamie Arpin-Ricci | 02/07/2006 at 09:37 AM
mother nature saying, "I'm number one."
Posted by: Hashman | 02/07/2006 at 09:55 AM
"Woodstock: We wish we were Libertyville, but we have old buildings like this."
J/k
Posted by: Lukas McKnight | 02/07/2006 at 10:17 AM
O, Silo-Me-O!!
Posted by: Chris W | 02/07/2006 at 10:23 AM
It reminds me of myself...weathered and beaten by the elements, yet, by the grace of my Father, still standing amongst the cold, freezing, dead terrain. It's my life at the University of Kentucky.
Posted by: Smitty | 02/07/2006 at 12:23 PM
Tin roof - rusted!
Posted by: Mom | 02/07/2006 at 12:30 PM
intropective, isolated, not worthy of my surroundings, eerily quiet, my best, adequate times are over....
Posted by: Rob Turner | 02/07/2006 at 01:09 PM
looks like something I would see on my way to work in the morning.
Posted by: Sean McKee | 02/07/2006 at 01:30 PM
niiiiicccceee.
Posted by: Ben Arment | 02/07/2006 at 01:51 PM
Haiku on a picture by Steve McCoy
Lipstick in the fog.
Seems silly--I rub my eyes.
Where are my glasses?
Posted by: David Wright | 02/07/2006 at 03:33 PM
Haha. Great haiku. Like Queen Kong lipstick.
Posted by: Steve McCoy | 02/07/2006 at 03:38 PM
My toes are cold, almost numb...I'm out of coffee and the truck should have picked me up 30 minutes ago. Suddenly I see movement along the line of trees that borders the field. My heart begins to race as a trophy whitetail steps into the clear....The snow turns red, I've forgotten my toes- There is backstrap on the tanle tonight.
Posted by: chase | 02/07/2006 at 09:18 PM
we got to 85 degrees one day this january. i hate the south.
Posted by: Joe Kennedy | 02/07/2006 at 10:09 PM
Hope you don't mind, but I'm using this one as my wallpaper. We've had a very, very mild winter.
Posted by: Kgreg | 02/08/2006 at 10:13 AM
Billy Bob: Where'd all the grass go?
Bobby Jack: And, why ain't there no cows?
Billy Bob: I dont think we're in Texas no more.
Bobby Jack: Where else could we be? Ain't Texas the only country in the world?
Posted by: The Once Dead Poet | 02/08/2006 at 10:41 AM
Looks to me like you had some funky filter over the bottom half, or it maybe you're just trying to be like Monet and swish things up a bit so the image isn't clear.
Posted by: Scot McKnight | 02/10/2006 at 03:51 PM
how exactly is the person supposed to get to the silo if it's in the bushes?
Posted by: Eva | 03/07/2006 at 01:52 PM