Author Archives: Bob Lawrence

Store window, East Jenkins KY

Feedback tells me this was an Army surplus store.  Interesting sign, too.

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Owl Sits in for the King

This was done back when I was playing chess a little and finding out again and again how little I could play chess.  It was also a part of my interest in perspective and a certain fondness I had for putting the owl in unusual circumstances.

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Summer: Morning Shift

I was out walking on a pleasant summer morning, just after dawn, when I saw this.  The windows are steamed up from the early morning prep.  I angled around until the sign hid the sun itself and let the light show through the windows.  I had a paper route in downtown Kingsport not too long after this Pal’s was built in the late 50s.  I delivered the Kingsport Times (the afternoon paper…the News was the morning edition) right after school, before supper. Several of my deliveries were on Shelby Street.  The smell of the hamburgers (still the same today) would remind me how long it had been since I’d eaten.

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Eureka Roller Mills

This was in Telford.  I took the reference picture sometime in the late 70s.  The original drawing is much larger (it had a left vanishing point approximately 9′ from the drawing itself).  I sold it a decade or so ago.  Later, in 2004, I decided to do another take on it.
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Corn and melons

Another picture I took at the Tomato Fest this summer.

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Old Virgnia-Carolina Railroad trestle

You’ll see pictures of this stately old trestle all over the web, but here’s the story.  It’s part of the Creeper Trail now and spans the confluence of the Middle Fork and the South Forks of the Holston River (a guy named Holstein was the first non-Native American to come paddling down this watery avenue…probably a million Native Americans paddled down it before he got here, so where are their names?  And who now knows those names?).   Anyway, the Creeper Railroad was built by the Virginia-Carolina Railroad, reaching Damascus from Abingdon (after a long, tortuous time a-building) in 1900.  Many a train thundered over this trestle, until the line fell into disrepair and was abandoned.  Some people with amazing vision created the Creeper Trail, an outstanding stretch of rails-to-trails.  It’s more fun than that hellish (for me) 12-mile Guest River Gorge trail on the railbed of the former Interstate Railroad (someone once asked me if I were a railfan, or “foamer” as they’re sometimes known, and I said, “No, I’m into trackage.” ), but just as scenic.  This trestle is so pleasant on a warm summer day.
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Nobody comes here anymore

This is in east Jenkins KY.  We got a number of pix in a brief stop here.

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Green door

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This is near Jenkins KY.  The Quonset hut lives!

Greenhouse, Christmas

This Backer’s Florists, which used to be located at the corner of Watauga and Charlemont Streets.  The location is a parking lot for a funeral home now.  It had snowed that night and I was out walking in it, with my camera, and I saw this view.  It’s been worked on a fair bit, since the original was an analog image.
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Teddy Bear Carols

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A Ching cartoon

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Teddy Bear and His Co-Regent regard K’an, Ch’ien; Await Li, Tui

 

Teddy by the tracks

I saw this in the former Miller Yard in Virginia.  I don’t know what it means.  It’s a little teddy bear tied to hollow tube that holds a tool the train guys use for something (I really know a lot about whatever it is I’m writing about….really).  It’s all covered in coal dust.

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Nyah! Ya missed me!

A potentate

Mask

You just never know what you’ll see if you look up while walking in downtown Greeneville:

Halloween’s over.

Sometimes, when Halloween’s over, it’s yolo.  Took this picture in Derby VA on November 4.

Pink machine

I don’t know what the heck this thing is.  I think it’s some sort of crusher, since it was at what used to be General Shale in Kingsport.  I liked it because it had those large gears and because it was pink.  Big, butch, pink machine.  A trifecta.

On the Porch


I was sitting in a friend’s Florida room, formerly a porch, when this combination of color caught my eye.  It yielded an interesting picture, after I slapped it around with Photoshop.

 

Red Spotted Newt

Yep, saw this little skitterer while walking the rails in Southwest Virginia.

Bird, maybe


It does look a little like a long-necked bird with a curved and pointed beak, doesn’t it.  It’s what’s left of a small tree.  Ain’t nature fahcinating!