Grain Storage

When it gets thick enough, ice fog can eliminate any evidence of a horizon as it did on this day. I drove quite extensively around Red Deer County in the fog, which I find very enjoyable! Everything becomes very isolated and a feeling of loneliness pervades. Sounds become muted and whenever I stop to have a look around or take a picture, I am sure to turn the vehicle off to enjoy the silence. Usually I’ll hear a magpie, raven or maybe a distant farm dog barking. One day, while out, I heard a rather loud gunshot! I couldn’t see who was responsible and I’m certain whomever it was couldn’t see me, and I hightailed it out of there pretty quick! Printed on Hahnemuhle Photo Rag 308 paper.