
And, as usual, I found that some judicious cropping could produce a provocation where none had been intended:
Quirky, idiosynchratic, plausibly just plain nuts. This is Michael's new blog and will feature words and pictures by Michael in a variety of media, on such subjects as strike Michael's fancy. Hope you enjoy, are amused or angered, find the sublime or otherwise provoke yourself while you're here.

These tobacco barns are ubiquitous in Connecticut's Farmington Valley. I had well and truly ruined this by adding in color everywhere, until this morning when I added the yellow. Before that the effect of coloring it in had been to completely deaden the image. If I were an honest blogger I'd have captured the in-between icky stage, but my camera was in the car. 
That's what my people, basically New Hampshire Swamp Yankees, call what highfalutin' folks refer to as chainsaw carving. This is an unfinished porpoise, but it remained unfinished long enough that the wood developed a patina and I didn't want to get it two-tone by making fresh cuts and I rationalized that it was a little intentionally rough and abstract and also it's at a house that's no longer mine.