THE UNEXPECTED… AGAIN
Flintstone, Maryland – I got the idea for this article driving home from one of the Dubs at the Gap evening events before the proper show. I believe it was Saturday after shooting all day. There’s a brief period where you get in the car, put windows down and head to your destination after long hours and your mind begins to float. For some, blissfully unaware as the air buffers across the cabin and the shadows grow quite long as the sun burns into the horizon.
However, for me that evening, I was struck by this notion of the unexpected, and I mean that in
