You know, I wasn't going
to take any pictures on this day. I was out and about in the county
on business, and there were very few clouds, and I had urgent things
to do elsewhere -- and, I told myself four dozen times that I was not
going to take pictures that day.
And, there went another
great picture ...
And, there went another
great picture ...
And, there went another
great picture ...
And, there went another
great picture ...
And, there went another
great picture ...
it is a Reality, that if
you drop a camera out here (where there are no ButtUgly Windmills or
Des Aliens' Aliens) it will take a great picture.
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Then, I stopped on a
bridge outside of Kanawah. I said to myself again that I was not
taking pictures today. But then I said "If I do not take that
picture, it will never be taken.
That is the town of
Kanawah in the background, about 1 1/4 miles from the camera. How
many people in the big and ugly cities can see this far in one
direction?
On the same bridge looking
in the opposite direction. Notice the BUWI Evidence in the stream.
Someone with a BUWI Mentality (Butt Ugly Windmill Imperials) and
therefore having a total disregard for Nature and Beauty, threw a
lawn mower into that canal. You can see the lawn mower upside-down in
the canal at the lower right corner of the picture.
Same direction with a
broader view.
Meservey.
An Island Shot as I
continue east through Cerro Gordo County. This is looking southeast
as I travel east.
Something I want to
emphasize in this set is how rich the colors really are out here,
where there is no TV Queershit to rob people of their visual senses.
This picture has not been changed at all by me -- zip -- no changes.
Starting to zig-zag but
still moving eastwards. This kind of photograph means a lot more than
you would think, if you really look at it. This is Healthy Iowa, as
it is supposed to really look with Man and agriculture.
Looking northeast while I
am going north. Once again, this is Healthy Iowa -- unpolluted by
dogshit city expectations. Also, I did not change the colors of this
picture.
I did NOT change or
increase the colors of this picture!!!!
This shows you why I
usually tone down the Color Saturation of my photographs before I
release a set. I bring them down to a believable level -- for
city-blinded eyes.
NO color changes.
Threesome processions like these can be seen by the hundreds in Iowa
on a day like this.
You will notice that the
front sections of the two Harvesters are not there. Instead, they are
detached and being towed by each Harvester. You will see another
variation of that theme later.
Just a stream. One of
hundreds.
Same stream, opposite
direction. Once again, I emphasize that these are pictures of Healthy
Iowa -- BEFORE -- the BUWI Gang turns it into a Trash State!!!!!!!!!!
Getting close to Chickasaw
County. This is looking north with the east to your right.
Two groves in Chickasaw
County. From here I start to work east and north as I am in the
southwest corner of the county.
He is towing a Harvester
front section.
This is the other
variation of the theme. The road must not be conducive to the
Harvester towing its own front attachment.
The long boom on a
Harvester is for off-loading the collected grain from its own
internal bin to a grain hauling truck or a tractor-hopper
combination. Which, then takes each load to the designated grain
elevator of the area. With such a huge volume of grain being
harvested, it is easy to understand why there are so many grain
elevators; and around each one (2-20 silos) is usually a town.
Getting deeper into
Chickasaw County.
Healthy Iowa. No ButtUgly
Sphincters-In-The-Sky from the Butt Ugly Windmill Imperials, to
poison the view and stain the skies.
Very close to the last
photograph, looking east. Next destination is that town in the
background.
To get this picture, I
just turned left (north).
While I was taking the
last two photographs, I heard something approaching behind me; like a
squirrel.
Might as well be a
squirrel.
I have never seen a white
and blue dog with red ears before.
Hopefully, never again.
Further into Chickasaw
County.
This farmer probably knows
about me, and is wondering if the people in Singapore (who eat his
corn) will see this picture of him.
I stopped in the middle of
the road to take this one. No Ford Assholes around, so it was safe.
I went a short ways
further and suddenly saw a Bald Eagle fly away from the road, on
which was a big road kill (almost the size of the Hillary Road Kill).
It had been feeding on the former DemoCrap.
To make a long story
short, I parked next to the road kill and took these pictures of a
thoroughly pissed-off Eagle; who decided to fly away, road kill
DemoCraps being plentiful anyway.
New Hampton in Chickasaw
County. I made a convenience stop here and then headed back west
towards Eagle Grove, with the light fading fast.
You will need to turn off
all of the lights in the room, to see the rest of these pictures well
enough. This one and the next four are taken with the Milky Way
overhead, and then the moon rises in the east-northeast. This is back
in Wright County. There is a lot of red in this picture, because
there was a lot of red up there; shooting into the Galaxy with a
telephoto lens.
This was taken on the west
side of Clarion, with the moon over the airport. Small streaks in
these pictures are satellites moving during a time-exposure shot.
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Markel Peters