These photographs a truck that crashed though a highway barrier, rolled over a culvert, and came to rest facing opposite its original direction of travel barely missing plunging hundreds of feet over an adjacent cliff.
The road in these pictures is state route 59 near Hurricane City, Utah.
If you study the first pic a little bit, you will notice that over on the right, the truck has apparently crossed over the guardrail/concrete barrier. Notice the direction the truck is pointing in relation to the direction it was obviously coming from. Apparently, it has either flipped in mid-air, or hit the culvert and then flipped over.
The camera has panned out a little bit, and you can see just how close the truck was to going over a small cliff. You can see the firemen standing around the truck, and up on the road is what appears to be an officer taking pictures.
In the next pic, the camera has panned out a lot more, and you can see just how lucky the person in this accident actually was. The ravine is HUGE! If you look closely, you can see what looks like a bunch of trash in the bottom of the ravine. I assume that this is from local flooding coming through the culvert.
After such an amazing accident, I can only hope that whoever was driving this vehicle immediately jumped out, put his hands to the air and yelled “TAADAA!”.
Posted in Other by Bucky .
I have been having some very interesting dreams lately. My alarm clock goes off at 4:15am 5 days a week. 2 out of those 5 times, I can usually remember what I was dreaming just before.
This morning when when my alarm went off, I sat on the edge of the bed for a while contemplating on what I was just dreaming about. A very strange dream that involved several members of my family going to my aunts’ house (which was beside a concentration camp??..don’t ask..lol), and taking photos of ghosts running down a hill leading away from the camp. It was quite spooky, and it took a few minutes for me to get enough nerve up to leave the bed and get to the bathroom to pee.
I don’t really have an aunt that lived near a concentration camp, nor have I ever taken photo’s of ghosts. I believe that ghostly photography would be an interesting profession or hobby though.
I dream very vividly. A full range of colors and sounds, and the dream last night was one of the most vivid I have ever had as far as sounds go. My dreams are always in color, but the sound from last night is still echoing in my head. A mixture of screams, drums and booms… *shiver*.
The next time I have a dream like this, I am going to immediately grab a pen and paper and start jotting down the details. I wish I would have done that this morning so I could go into great detail about it. I guess the condensed version will have to do for now.
What are your thoughts on dreams? Are they just something that happens, or is there a meaning behind them?
Posted in Other by Bucky .