Over the years, and long before digital photography became (thankfully!) all the rage, I would from time to time drive through the Iowa countryside – and marvel at
the unostentatious beauty of its nestled tranquility: streams, corn
standing in the fields, the odd deer or two, and the many
farmsteads that dot the softly undulant verdure.
Silos are prominent, as are the buildings
for housing and organizing the
countless pigs and here
and there a few
I offer just such
a piece of the Iowa land.