I am so thankful for my "gift", and my unseen guides. It was a Sunday morning, and was to be a football widow day.
John asks, "You going taking pictures?" "I dunno", I say, but the prospect of listening to those annoying mucho mas macho sportscasters grunt out their opinions all day long was more than I could possibly handle.
So, to the maps I turn, and say, "Ok where we goin' today?" I'm drawn to an area I'd never been, but could feel it's intensity, feel something completely unique about it, and heard 'The Voice' say, "Come take a peek, you won't be disappointed."
So off I go.
The following images are from somewhere in either Loudoun or Faquier counties,
I really couldn't tell you. I just go, turn where The Voice says turn, and voila! It was an incredible day,
I felt I was in a place where time stood still, and I somehow was time tunneled back a hundred years.