A Study in Primary Colors

There is a threshold of reality when I am out taking photographs.  Once I
determine that the persuit of accuracy is pointless, say, when I am too 
far from the subject or when the lack available light or whatever makes me
shoot with a wide-open F-stop, then I have crossed that threshold and all
bets are off.

This was one such moment.  And Lo, a big ol' Alco is in the image.