After being quite busy for most of the day today, I was finally on my way home around six, and with only about an hour and a half of sunlight left, I had no idea what I should take a picture of. Perhaps this is called photographers block. It may have just been the business of the day, or being kind of tired, but I had no creative thoughts in my brain. That is just the way it goes sometimes.
As I was driving, kind of aimlessly, I saw a hawk perched on a bale. And I thought it was a good opportunity. So I turned around and tried to maneuver my car onto an approach so that I could just open my window and take the picture without disturbing him. Alas, he flew away before I was positioned correctly. At the top of the hill, though, what used to be my wheat field was looking fairly attractive against the interesting clouds in the sky, so I chose that instead. At least it doesn’t fly away.