Finding a red grain elevator is rare. I don't see them very often, even though I always look for them. In the little town of Clyde Park, Montana, there are two of them. I grew up about an hour from Clyde Park, and have seen them many times on those long road trips out of town. They were always an icon that we were close to home and it wasn't going to be much longer. They've stood the test of time, retaining their bright color through out the winters and sweltering summers. Built to last, and they will.
Showing posts with label rustic photography. Show all posts
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Friday, September 27, 2019
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
"Welcome Aboard"
Everytime I see a train, I get super excited! I film them with my cell phone when one "drives" by along the highway. I take photographs of them obsessively (the ones I have listed in my Etsy shop and on this blog are a very small percentage of the number of train photographs I actually have). My great great grandfather was a train conductor, so maybe that explains the fascination. I love their aesthetic. The rivets piecing the large plates of steel together, the heaviness and massiveness of them is imposing. They seem so reliable. I love the messages on the risers of these passenger steps. "Watch your step", and "Welcome Aboard."
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
"The Lavender Bottle"
This is the first of my dried flower series. Many times people used wild grasses instead of flowers for their table because it was too expensive to buy real flowers. If you couldn't afford a fancy vase, you used an empty bottle or cup. Personally, I love these impromptu arrangements.
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