Nebraska

While driving through Nebraska state line on Highway 385, we encountered many dilapidated structures such as the one shown below. The ghostly presence of this farm seemed intensified when we neared it. I did want to check out its interior but decided to keep my wheels on the road ahead. It was the wiser decision as we had just escaped minutes before from an intense hail with the largest ice piece being the size of a golf ball! I'm a Californian so witnessing a wild hailstorm for the first time then was truly magnificent but rather alarming.




We came across this junk yard on the interstate highway which reminded me of my miniature collection. It also resembled a child's playground filled with toy vehicles. The complementary reds and greens of the tractors add to the playfulness and their arrangements across the field add a sense of depth, leading our eyes into infinity.