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It is hard to resist photographing canola when it is in bloom. The yellow flowers, green seed pods, blue sky are all brought together by the mud puddle. Well, that's my story anyway. The crop in this area is doing well, but much of Alberta is experiencing dry to very dry conditions and the crops are poor.
A trail ride took me to this incredible scene... and I was reminded of why early fall is so wonderful in Michigan!
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Summertime never changes at my place.
Golden wheat fields,
a blinding sunlight.
You can feel the heat seeping into your bones,
cicadas' chirp in the background.
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I'm leaving on Sunday morning. My destination? Gallipoli, Apulia.
See you at the beginning of Septemper! :D
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Workers installing the new sign at American Family Field, formerly known as Miller Park in Milwaukee, WI USA.
Composite of a view from the Pamplemousse gardens in Mauritius, and another from Hazlehead Park in Aberdeen
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Skin: [the Skinnery] Jeanne - bronze
Tattoo: Sunniva . Metallic Body + Face Tattoo
Hair: Stealthic - Shallows
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Fields of wheat
Bread and butter on our knees
Pretty soon, apart from the love we give and get back from our families
Nothing will be free
This isn't about me
Travelling home after another hospital visit and the realisation of some bad news. I noticed a field full of poppies I had just passed, eventually finding somewhere safely to turn around and finding a small gated lane. I quickly climbed the gate and began taking a few shots. Looking over my shoulder expecting an angry farmer to arrive and begin telling me off again for taking photographs! It's happened before and it's made me a little paranoid, is it just me or does this happen to everyone! I was once taking shots of a rape field and I though the farmer was going to attack me, he was so angry and red faced, I didn't go there again. How sad, poor man could not understand how beautiful the scene was and why I would want to take photographs, he though I was up to no good, did he think I wanted to steal his crop! Anyway I had better luck this time and not a single poppy was taken.