Color my world

Yesterday I was sent out to take a portrait of Bob Mitchler at his home. I got his address but the location was described as, "the house with the big flag in front." Little did I know that "big" flag really meant "Huge" flag. Bob had a whooping 18 feet of American pride hanging in his front yard. The story was about how at the age of 90 he is going to be competing in a canoe race, but the canoe's, he said, were all still in storage. The photo that ran was him by the river, but I couldn't resist doing some stuff around the flag.
Eye in the sky...

Harsh 3:00 sunlight on a clear day . Eww.