I've gotten pretty good at taking pics from moving vehicles. In this case a bus going down the Vietnamese highway. You see the thing is, is that when I look out the window and I see things like this scenery, I just don't ever ever ever want to forget that moment right then and there. So I simply can not resist taking a photo of it. Nobody ever told me I couldn't do it. Nobody ever told me pics through the glass of a high-speed car just won't come out. So I do it.
I love the cows working in field.
I love the red roofs.
I love the slightly out-of-place turquoise house.
I love the overcast gloomy sky that casts sweet filtered light.
I love the rice fields and the little burial ground in the midst of it all.
I love the memories and the fact that nobody ever told me I couldn't take pics out a moving car, and now I have this image forever.