Text and photos by Bob Kelly
On Friday morning March 5, I went out for some fresh air, wide open spaces, and hoped to capture a few pics of something that would catch my eye, and fortunately three such scenes did just that. The first is a farm field scene north west of Ames about 15 miles that depicts a grove of pine trees and a stately windmill which are most likely all that is left of an original farmstead captured in the soft morning light. A machine shed and a grain bin with propane tank are now also part of the landscape there. I liked the sloping of the landscape, the windmill of course, which is a sentinel of time on the farmland, and the corn stubble poking out through the snow as the soil sleeps and anticipates spring planting.



2 comments:
I saw my first robin of the spring today! And, our crocuses are up!!!
I love your winter photos; but I admit they conjure up a shudder "I am glad I am not there!"
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