Drive-By Shooting: COUNTRY STYLE!

Someday, we're going to have to go home from church the usual way, instead of the back way.  But there's no hurry, unless'n I get caught shootin'.   

Because some day, I'm going to have shot all these barns from the window of the truck...and I'll have to find me some other barns that haven't been shot yet.

I'll be done used up all my luck, and it'll be run out.

And the owners of these purty old barns will say 

"There's that crazy drive-by shooter again!!  RUN!"

Or, "HIT THE FLOOR!  SHE'S SHOOTING!"

"Call 911!"

Unless, of course, I've got the big one out and I can shoot their barns from a mile away, then they won't even know.  

That is, unless they've got theirs out, and they're looking at ME.   Which might happen, there might be some nut out there who likes to shoot white Chevy Silverado pickups, of the 4 x 4 variety.

Could be.

But I doubt it. 

I'd say there'll be an APB out soon, "white female, white pickup, black camera, shooting everything out here all up!!"

 

And they'd be right.


I'm a hardened repeat offender:  a barn-shootin' woman.


I just cain't hep m'self.


(Don't worry about me, I'm on back roads only, never stop or disturb traffic, and most all of the barns I shoot are from abandoned homestead lots:  meaning they sit all by themselves in fields.


If I shoot barns that have residences with them, I only shoot from a mile or a half mile out, so I'm not rude to the homeowners or sometimes they can be shot while we're moving if my husband is driving.  Yes, he is an enabler in my barn quest.  A lot of today's pictures were taken from a slowly moving truck on old dirt roads.


I am, truly, sensitive to someone worrying about a camera aimed at their home or farm.  Out where we live, a lot of farm operations that once might have been family farms or livestock farms have been combined into one big crop farm operation and there are a ton of barns sitting all by their lonesome for me to shoot.  They are still used, but the farmer doesn't live at the lot where the barns sit.  Those are my favorites.)