Comments: Isn't it hard to believe that this door and this wall were ever new? At one point, this house was somebody's pride and joy. They sat back on the porch when it was done, drank a beer, and congratulated themselves on a job well done.
Title: All I Ever Set Out to Do Was to Photograph the Sunlight on the Side of a Building
Comments: It turns out that being a photographer involves not only one's eyes but one's ears: I would not have seen this had I not heard the screech of this rusty fan turning ever-so-slowly. It was slow, rhythmic Texas music.