| The Kansas River is "UP" as we say in Kansas. A bit of an understatement. |
| Upstream, to the west. |
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| It is impossible to capture distance! |
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| After the wheat harvest, in the gloaming. It is a beautiful sight. |
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| Green in every known shade thanks to the rain. |
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| Every year, the earth faithfully produces the grain and grass and the beauty. |
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| A sight too long absent from the skies. |
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| A sea of grass produces driftwood, too. |
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| Almost home... |
| Another tree felled by the power of a rushing prairie creek. Hard to believe looking at this benign little trickle now. |
Driving eighteen miles home from Wamego Thursday evening, I took all of these photos. It is amazing when I look at all of them together what a variety of light and color and texture is available in that short amount of distance and time. I wish with all of my might for better photography skills! Everything is so much more beautiful than a mere photograph can convey.







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