I am incapable of taking pictures of “normal” subjects.
Arranging a bunch of smiling people in front of landmarks? Not my thing. Old torn down motels that create eye-sores in towns? Far more interesting to me. (As is beer apparently? One of these days I hope to start a separate tab of Amy approved microbreweries across the country, so I drink for the cause!). Even as a kid, I took pictures of road signs and funky trees.
Here’s a sample of what I saw in Texas. Less Alamo and River Walk, more, well…I’ll let you be the judge. I’ll have to do a whole separate post with pictures just from the Houston Museum of Fine Art. Who knew all of those amazing paintings…were in Houston.
