Buffalo berries along the road
It’s that time of year when the green of the prairie is marked by the red of the berries. The buffalo berries pop out in mid July giving a bit of contrast to the regions. The strong, but scrawny and scratchy bush is a solid windbreak most of the year, but it’s this time of year when it bears fruit to add to the color and food supplies of the region.
Plentiful in the badlands and west river, these buffalo berries stand along a gravel road near Washburn. I wasn’t sure what I’d be shooting for my 1-a-day project, but when I topped the hill, I knew these marks of North Dakota were the day’s entry.
Burleigh County gravel road
Yes, I may be prejudiced, but I see North Dakota’s beauty everywhere. It’s easiest to see later in the day when the sun and the shadows play against the rolling variegated colors of the landscape.
I didn’t always see it that way. I was bored with the vision of the state. Than a gifted photographer from Minneapolis (Images by Irene) would visit me from time to time and rave about the natural beauty of the state in contrast to the cement, steel and glass of her local environment. And you know what, she’s right.
I now see the state in contrast to what most of the world’s population has to see, the clutter and cluster of humanity in cities around the world. That merely adds to the romantic feeling I’ve developed for North Dakota’s purity and calmness.
On this particular Sunday afternoon, I was in eastern Burleigh County as the sun started its descent. The light softened a bit from the harsh mid-day brightness and the colors and contrast of the region became apparent.Within about an hour, all in the same neighborhood, I captured these images and more within about a 4 mile area of the rolling plains of the east river North Dakota. Like Irene said, “You’ve got a beautiful and cooperative model there, Mike.” What do you see when you look out your window around your neighborhood?
road to the storm
Here are a couple of photos I have displayed in my home. This road to the storm has a certain appeal to it. There are plenty of colors to make it “purty” but even more so is the story it tells of the gravel road and the storm clouds moving past. It’s apparently been a wet spring because there is plenty of green in the ditches. The fields are not yet tilled and for this date, that’s an indication of a slow start.
Not far from the gravel road and storm was this old barn. I am attracted to old architecture of the prairie farm. This one is no exception. What I like about it is that I was able to play with some filters to give the barn a more “painterly” effect. Come by my place and you’ll see this hanging on my wall. Maybe. I rotate the photos through the frames on my wall. Is that weird? How often do you rotate wall hangings in your home?