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It's been so long since I've been out on a Saturday morning--I barely remember the last time. The emerald is gone, the harvest over, the open fields wearing a tawny shawl created by a rainbow of dusty earth tones. I swear that taking pictures is good for the soul, maybe especially here, in Siouxland, where tons of people think there isn't a dime's worth of beauty.
Well, I got news. They're wrong. You've just got to look for it, and looking for it--is this biblical?--is good for the soul. Amen?
1 comment:
Good eye for a broad variety of great shots, thank you. Didn't leave a comment on the web site this time, but will later. Are there any white tails in that terrain?
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