Sometimes, I am just driving along, singing a song….  and something will catch my eye.  It could be anything really.

A tree branch.  A hubcap.  A barn, a bakery sign, or a broken window.

And I have to turn the car around, pull over, and get out and shoot it.

Today…. it was a water tower.

I guess I am thankful for this indescribable behavior.

Sometimes…. I try to fight the feeling…  especially if I have just enough time….. to be on time…. wherever it is I am going.

“Do not stop this car Polly.  Do not.”  But then, before you know it…. I am a mile down the road… and now I REALLY have to turn around and go back.

So there it is.  That’s what happens to me.  On more days than not.

And today it happened once again.  It was a water tower in West Carrollton.  I have hundreds of these photos on hard drives… that most people will never see.

But I saw it.  And for some reason, I had to capture that moment… that thing… just as it was when it caught my eye.  Well, my mind’s eye.

I don’t really have much to say tonight about anything, other than I wonder if other people are like me.  If my friends have a mind’s eyes…. things that give you pause.  That make you stop.  And pull you in.