Some days I simply get the itch to go shoot. There is no planning. No set route. Just me, my camera, and the gravel roads. There’s nothing like rolling the windows down, turning the music up loud, and letting the fresh fall air blow against my face. I pick and choose roads at random, looking across the countryside until something catches my eye.
In September, my gravel travels took me to a few new spots in Boone and Greene counties. I saw barns, corn cribs, and silos I’d yet to discover; an abandoned house being swallowed by the trees surrounding it; cornfields waiting to be harvested; and a small herd of mules that didn’t seem to mind having their photo taken.
I spent a lot of time hittin the breaks and throwin my car in reverse whenever something caught my eye. And, after a couple hours, I returned home with a camera full of photos to share with all of you.