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depictions by the rule of thirds; descriptions mostly freestyle words
Tag: wheat
The harvester
Not trespassing but taking a public footpath that cuts through the wheat field. Time enough to stop and check if the wheat is ready to harvest – a lesson that may come in handy if farming were to be his future. Making tracks again…
Knee deep in wheat
…and nothing else. After reading John Lewis-Stempel’s “The Running Hare” (an environmentalist’s account of field restoration) I always keep a look and listen-out for wildlife in agricultural acreages. This one was devoid of wildflowers, no birds sang, a desultory crow flew over but one…
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