i took this picture because i thought that it sort of represents the "dryness" persay; that there is notmuch happening, it is kind of old fashoined type of town in west point.
but then i look around and i see reflections. such as in a mud puddle.
i turn and i see a flag..a tree..so much beauty that one needs to seek, but it is involentary.
when you look for the beauty, you see more ugly. but you find it in unexpected places..such as a mud puddle.