Some folks aren’t so sure they can trust Obama. And then there’s this guy

While out on the road I keep an eye out for things like windmills (obviously) and old farm equipment like threshing machines. Even one who doesn’t naturally look for those things would have no trouble at all spotting this one along Highway 200.

As you can see, the owner is no fan of President Obama or Senator Kent Conrad, and has no problem outlining the relationship between the two. You’ll get no disagreement from me on this one, especially in their duplicitous behavior toward our state’s energy industry (of which I’m particularly proud). Besides, that’s one of the more inventive uses I’ve seen for an obsolete 1-meter C-band satellite dish lately.

Did he mention that Obama lies? I’m not sure of the metaphor he’s going for with the toilet seats, but I suspect it’s something similar to the message conveyed on this truck seen around the Bismarck-Mandan area.

If you’ve got an idea what this is all supposed to mean, post a comment. It’s got me more curious than anything I’ve seen along the enchanted highway. I’m familiar with the hand gesture given by the figure on the left…the Democrats have been giving this country the bird since they gained control of Congress in 2006. Why they’re chasing ducks I’m not exactly sure, so I’ll leave that open for your input.

You know the Democrat Party has really screwed things up when normally reserved North Dakotans are putting up displays like these and attending protest rallies in the hundreds. Normally we just go about our business and want to be left alone, so for a political party to elicit these kinds of reactions speaks volumes.

Piling on

I was out roaming the county roads this weekend and stumbled upon these old piles next to a small wooden bridge. Apparently at some point the bridge had been moved or replaced, and these were left behind. They were a perfect subject for a themed photo, as our photo club’s monthly contest for February is themed “shadows.”

I love roaming the back roads and this past weekend’s trip was exceptional. I found a few nice photos, got to roam as a guy is wont to do, and even found a location I’d been seeking for quite some time. These bridge footings were a particularly pleasant surprise and, since the water surrounding them was completely frozen, I was able to try several angles over the course of a half hour until I found something that I liked. I was even able to position my flash and trigger it remotely to fill in some light where needed. After all, as my photographic mentor taught me, “lighting is simply controlling the shadows.”

Not what I was looking for, but satisfying nonetheless

I love old pieces of equipment like the one pictured above. I was out on a photography mission, one in which I came back empty-handed, but I spotted this little gem beside the road during my travels. As it turns out, I caught it just as the sun was starting to splash its pre-sunrise color across an otherwise dreary landscape.

My photographic mantra is that any photo trip is a success if I come back with even one image that I like. That holds true for trips like this one, where I was looking for a very specific shot but couldn’t find the location…I came back with a few different shots that I really like, so I don’t really mind that they weren’t the one I was looking for.

The photo I originally sought evaded me, but only because I got a late start. The sun sets pretty early right now, even though the days are steadily growing longer. Next time, I’ll head out earlier and hopefully get lucky, stumbling upon the photo I’m chasing!

Broken connections

I spotted this dilapidated pole north of Mandan on the gravel portion of Highway 1804 1806. My little boy PJ and I were headed to the site of an abandoned old truck so he could take some pictures of it. On the way back, as dusk set in, I spotted this pole beside the road. I had to hop out and add it to my collection. It’s number five in a series of old power or phone line poles, and I thought I’d share the others:

This one is north of Bismarck on 15th Street, taken at sunrise.

As you can probably surmise from the windmill, this one is near Regan.

This one’s actually on Centennial just north of the intersection with Century Avenue.

This is the same one as above, just taken as the sun sets behind me.

Juxtaposition, redux

That’s a lot more instances of the letter X than one usually finds in one of my blog post titles. This is a windmill north of the Regan wind farm from my photo trip a couple of Saturdays ago. It stands in stark contrast to its giant neighbors. It’s old, it’s not an eyesore, and it’s far less likely to be subsidized by tax dollars. It’s also not portrayed as a panacea by rabid environmentalists and corporate shysters alike.

Having said all that, I just think it’s photogenic. A springtime juxtaposition of the same nature on the south side of the wind farm can be viewed by clicking here.

Basking in the sun

Today’s edition of “old stuff poking out of the snow” brings us this retired implement, standing guard on a hill south of Hensler. It was bitter cold despite the beautiful, sunny blue sky. The snow in the ditch I crossed for this photo was deep too. This shot prompted me to investigate a purchase of some snowshoes…

Square Butte Horses (updated with larger photo)

One of the last things I did on my weekend photography outing was come down Highway 1804 and River Road in my truck, looking for a good shot of the Square Buttes across the Missouri.

I already have the best views of these unique formations marked in my GPS. I was dismayed to see the clouds begin to roll in a little while before sunset, but there was still color in the clouds before they began to thicken.

Adding to the mix was a pair of horses grazing in the field along the highway. I was sitting in my truck when I nabbed this quick shot and a few similar to it, and then I bolted home. I had just received a phone call from my four year old, wondering when Daddy was going to be home. “Soon,” I told him…and put the wraps on a pretty decent photography day. I’ve got plenty more from that trip that I haven’t posted yet, but they’re on the way.