What is the meaning of the name of this blog. It is very simple. Everyone's photographs tell a story. This is true of professionals, hobbyists and snap and shooters. It is even true of the work of chronic selfie-takers. Whatever the photographers intent, he or she is telling you something about the person behind the camera, or in the case of selfies, the person both behind and in front of the camera. This blog is very personal. I am telling stories about myself and my experiences. I appear to be truthful, but nothing is straightforward as it seems. Sometimes what you see is simply photo-mythology. That is I am showing you artifice as well as fact. It can start with things I know to be true, but in the telling of the story I add embellishments. I do this because I don't know everything so I make stuff up that might be right or wrong. Sometimes, I am just concealing the truth. The viewer needs to decide whether what he or she sees...
We have had a president who played a cowboy in the movies. But Ronald Reagan, despite his love of his horses and his ranch, knew he was no cowboy and knew he wasn't really up for a high noon style pistol duel. We have had a president in George W Bush, who lived on a ranch in Texas who sent us cowboy-like into wars of choice in the middle East and on the Asian continent. He could fly a plane, but he knew that he couldn't single handedly dive bomb his enemies into submission. And when he retired he took up a less macho hobby and bought a house in the suburbs. Now we have Trump who went to a military high school, but like many of his generation, dodged the draft. Who could blame him? Vietnam was literally a sucking swamp,destined to fail from day one. But now this man envisions himself rushing unarmed into a hail of bullets? This man who lies in bed watching only his supporters on Fox News while munching on McDonald's sees himself as an avenging angel who could have halt...
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