Old Threshing Machine

This life is full of stark, unrelenting, sometimes even frightening beauty … I’m talking about the kind of thing when you slam on the brakes, step out of the car without even looking and become transfixed by something no one but you is seeing right this second. Something you will never see again during your little serving of time.

I’m lucky enough to find these things sometimes. Sometimes I’m even luckier and have a camera with me. Mostly I’m alone when I do. Far out in the country.

Where only I know where I am.