There's no way, technically, to photograph the aroma of a crisp West Texas Autumn morning, but it's safe to say no one is going to seek to bottle it as the next great cologne. A healthy scent of manure greets the nostrils most mornings prompting me to announce, "FEED LOTS!"
I miss the fresh smell of the ocean and the clean Rochester air.
Not complaining... Just saying...
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