The water was coming…

The water was coming…

And in mere moments Joseph McKinney was going to be caught up in the water….but at this particular moment he was trying to escape with his young child.   He had run into the cattle fence at the end of town and his clothing was tangled in it.. he was desperate to...
Its not Art its TV!

Its not Art its TV!

“Its not art its a TV” The father had replied to his daughter who had only moments earlier zeroed in on my 42” inch screen and happily said…….. “lets watch this daddy!” Now I was already engaged in a conversation with somebody else who was explaining to me...