ACTA NON VERBALast week I went up to Tuscaloosa to see Carlos and decided to just follow Hwy 43 all the way up. I could have kicked myself for not having a camera when I passed through Forkland and saw this scene. Now, this is way the hell out in the boonies and just appears to be someone answering their creative or whimsical muses, driven by the voices commanding "Action, Not Words". I pondered this for a long time because I couldn't tell what the hell it was. Looks like maybe someone's farm. On the way back, though, I had it a little better together and just used my iPhone to take these pictures from inside of my car, which I think just adds to the "character" of it. (Amazingly enough, apparently iPhone has geo-tagged the photos because their locations appeared automatically on the google map.)