So today I stopped.

One of the things I've been struggling with, photography-wise, is stopping to capture points of interest.

Sure, I'll lug my gear into the woods for a lark, but I won't stop the car to make a quick photo...

... or I'll pass up an image because I don't have "the right" gear with me. (And yes, I know that "the right gear" is whatever you have with you at the time.

But today I stopped. I got out of the truck. I trekked through the roadside weeds and took a picture of an old house.

And I feel that much better for having stopped.