You count 10 and I run – revisited
The Wild West in America lends itself to all sort of things. One of the most peculiar ones are the millions of landscape photographs one can take there and far too many have taken already. To me it offers itself to yet another photo-play: My camera counts ten and I run as fast as I can to get away… obvioously not alone.. as I hate running anyway. And I even contribute to the notion of the American landscape – YEAHS!