In search of the innate beauty in an otherwise harsh, uninviting landscape.
Farmhouse/Abstracts slide show Like the wildflower, ruins of the homestead are a part of the prairie. Its magic and ravages, all that once happened, is written upon the landscape and no amount of time can ever erase it.
Rusty/Abstracts slide show An old tin cup, a rusty chain, an old tarnished spoon, a dusty lock scatter the prairie as remainders of those who came before.
Tombstone/Abstracts slide show Forgotten graveyards dot the High Lonesome, stones slipping into the earth with names eroded away lost to all save only the ghosts.