I took that picture on a trip home when my mom was very very ill, before she passed away, I'd wanted to find a wooden windmill, not that many left and when I really got to lookin , ever daggum one had telephone poles runnin electricity to em. That was one that I've admired now for about 20 years. But gettin the shot, that I wanted, and havin it turn out the way it did, on the last trip I made home before mom passed away, kinda has sentimental meanin to me. I've yet to get it blown up to hang on my wall, I want to do it on canvas, I've finally found a place that will print it like that.