Family Property…

There is something so remarkably comforting in the farming of crops, at least to me. Days pass into years and cycles ever change, the seed planted grows into a strong green plant, the harvesting, the bare cold fields so empty, are soon to be filled with budding life again. Such is it with life, children are born, blossom into adults, and their children are born and so on. This perfect afternoon with the Wiethorn family reminded me of the preciousness of those childhood years, it’s captured here and made timeless in the field.





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