Well, here are two cars with white fake animals near them. A weird trend of that day of shooting. The town I went to take pictures in was really strange in an understated way. Strange enough that I could walk off of their main street and find this yard of cars with an old fake pony. That street with the junkyard led out to a big empty lot and a baseball diamond. I think one of the greatest pleasures in photography is finding places. It's kind of awe inspiring to use photography to unfold all of the small pecularities of a place thats just a square cm on a map, and to think that there so many other "unknown" towns.