Friday, November 20, 2009
North Dakota is flat. Like really flat. Whenever I'm riding in a car, I can't resist taking photos of the endless horizon. The strait lines of the land seem to give sky more depth. I'm traveling out west next week for Thanksgiving where the mammoth sky seems to hang over the gross, dead terrain even more than in the Red River Valley.
Fall is my favorite time of year, especially on the plains.