Wind and whisper
So utterly beguiled by the colours and light in this maize paddock tonight. I had driven to it this afternoon and taken pictures, but knew if I stole five more minutes on my way to a Board meeting tonight, the light would offer up more magic.
These pictures are straight out of camera - as is 99% of my work. I have taken shots at this farm at different times of the year: at rest here, and waiting for growth here. One of the beautiful things about 365 is seeing the changes that the seasons bring. Tonight the rapidly drying stalks were whispering in the wind.
What I really wanted to be doing was walking amongst the rows with my camera. Maybe I'll get there before the harvester comes.