A while back I was working on trying to get a picture to enter in a contest. I stopped by the side of the road nest to a corn field. The objjective of the contest had to do with lines or rows or something. Being raised in the Midwest I naturally thought corn! Well, needless to say you don’t see any pictures of corn fields on my blog…the pictures didn;t turn out. But while standing on the side of the road frustrated because I knew my corn field idea was a bomb I say this across the road. It just goes to show that sometimes the way to find a shot is by not looking for it.