We did not think of the great open plains, the beautiful rolling hills and winding streams with tangled growth as “wild.” To us it was tame. Earth was bountiful and we were surrounded with the blessings of the Great Mystery.
Luther Standing Bear, Rosebud Sioux
I actually committed a crime to get this image. I stepped onto the farmers field to setup my tripod. I parked my car along the two lane paved road where there was a turnoff to an oil pump. I then walked up the road to where I thought would be a good place. And, what do I find but an open gate in the fence and no signs. So, I walked about 20 yards into the field and setup. 🙂