One Sunday the three of us drove to Portage, the little town south of BG on the Dixie Highway. We walked past these stands of trees; fields with blond, shorn cornstalks; remnants of the Black Swamp and its surrounding woods, and found ourselves in Rudolph, "The Deerest Little Village in Northwest Ohio." We were chased by a chihuahua and that was about the only excitement to be had in Rudolph.
However, I discovered a photo project for myself. The barren winter landscape of this region has its own unique beauty so I decided to photograph the few miles on path that stretch between the two villages. Though I wish blogger did the photos (and my decent photo skills) more justice, below are my initial results.
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2 comments:
They're lovely. The ones with the reflections are my favorite, but they're all good.
What is that hanging from the branch in the 12th one down? Even in the enlarged version I couldn't figure it out.
The winter light is so well captured in your photos. It all comes down to light for me.
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