
Discovered on a trip to a farm, animal unknown.
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Discovered on a trip to a farm, animal unknown.
More of my images can be seen at Northern Visions Media.

Turing metal bridgework on it’s side for a somewhat different perspective on the construction.

Another subject I’ve driven by many times and finally stopped to photograph. This is one of the reasons I love escaping the freeway and wandering down two lane backroads, you just never know what’s hiding on an abandoned property.
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For several years I’ve been driving past this old shed and on this snowy October day finally stopped and photographed it. As I waded through the knee deep snow I chastised myself for not doing this before we had an early winter storm. But, it you don’t go, you don’t get the shot.
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How perfect, a cemetery on a dead end road.
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Iron Horse sculpture in a park in Bend, Oregon.


Once again I travel back in time as I await the final piece to my new computer. (which I was informed today was on its way) I discovered this gem from a cruise I was on in late 2004. A simple moment shared between generations, with an ice cream cone and a view out the window of the ship.
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An image captured as she was taking break between shots. Although we only worked together once, I admired her willingness to endure the cold autumn water temperatures of Lake Superior while posing nude. Some very beautiful images were created that afternoon.

Duluth, in Minnesota, is a working harbor. Ships not only come from various parts of the Great Lakes, but also Europe. One of the chief exports from the port is grain and there are several grain collection and storage sites that line the harbor. After awhile, one can begin to spot the difference between the “lakers” and the “salties”. Wherever they are coming from, I never tire of seeing the large ships traverse the canal and pass under the Duluth Aerial Lift Bridge, nor do I tire of the sound of the ship’s horns as the arrive and depart and the response from the bridge.
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