I usually approach my photography with sufficient gravitas to be taken seriously as an artist. But sometimes, you come upon a scene that just strikes you funny... and jot a deep funny. Just funny. Unintentional comedy. The foibles of the human animal, spread out before you as if for no other reason than to chuckle, if only to yourself, on a quiet, semi-deserted country road. Like they used to say in Rochester, save it in pictures. And so I have.
