Showing posts with label field. Show all posts
Showing posts with label field. Show all posts
Sunday, January 5, 2014
Field
I took this on Christmas Day, somewhere out in the countryside west of town. We'd had some snow the previous days, and a cold snap had finally caused the trees to shed the last of their leaves. The skies were a solid overcast, almost exactly the same shade of white as the snow that covered the now bare fields. It was stark, almost monochromatic, a typical Midwestern winter scene.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Tree
Labels:
barren,
black and white,
cornfield,
farm,
field,
monochrome,
moody,
noir,
rural,
spring,
tree
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Water Tower
This old fashioned water tower is almost literally in the middle of nowhere. It's in a field, surrounded on three sides by unpaved roads. There are a few buildings around-a couple of factories, a junkyard, and, like, half a dozen houses. But I don't think this area has any name, and I don't know what township it's aligned with.
It's fairly tall, too. You can see it from miles around as you drive along US 30.
Labels:
architecture,
building,
field,
Illinois,
remote,
rural,
structure,
water tower
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Open Road
Old interesting car? Check. Sunset? Check. Clouds? Check. Grassy field? Check. Country road? Check. It's almost like a recipe for a cool photo, or just a really awesome moment.
Labels:
British car,
classic car,
clouds,
field,
MG,
MGB,
old car,
open road,
road.,
roadster,
rural,
sunset
Thursday, March 31, 2011
Sunset
Fun with silhouettes! I guess that's one nice thing about winter and spring-the trees are still bare and stand out really well against the sky. Particularly a sunset like this one.
Excellent cloud day too.
Excellent cloud day too.
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Wire
I don't know why, but I like shooting barbed wire fences out in the country. I have several pics of them, from various angles. Silhouettes against the sky. Close ups of the posts. Lines of rusty wire trailing off to the vanishing point. Weeds obscuring the ground. Holding in fields of corn, keeping out strangers.
I have a vague notion as to why I like them-I think it has something to do with the solitude they often evoke.
I have a vague notion as to why I like them-I think it has something to do with the solitude they often evoke.
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