I am not a landscape photographer. I have the greatest respect for those who crawl around a desert, or seashore or mountaintop to capture magnificent landscapes. However, I do step back and capture a scene from time to time, often with an element or trace of humanity in an old building or tractor or train chugging through a landscape. Many of the scenes that I photograph fall into the category of Cowboys or Trucks & Cars or Motorcycle Mamas or New York City. Here are a few that didn’t fit readily into one of those categories.