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Chasing Yesterday Photography
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Uniform bright-yellow canola surrounds silos off the Olympic Highway near Cootamundra
Gold rush: harvest moon rises to meet canola season in Riverina
Guardian Australia’s photographer-at-large Mike Bowers captures a burst of yellow on NSW’s south-west slopes
A blanket of bright yellow canola sits adjacent to green grass on the Burley Griffin Way near Harden
A freight train passes through canola fields near Harden’s township
Canola fields carpet land next to the Olympic Highway near Cootamundra
It's peak canola flowering season. The yellow is so intense that it looks fake, even when you're standing there and looking at it with your own eyes.
This will all be fading in just a week or two.
China, Canola fields, Luoping, Yunnan
年2021 月08 日29 Canola Fields, York WA Fujifilm X-T20 + XF18-55mm
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Behind the storm in Western Oklahoma.
I shot this scene behind a departing line of storms near Hinton, OK.
Canola field studies!
oil on canvas
6”x8”
Harry turns around. The field seems empty, the canola plants swaying gently in the night air. He frowns, his brow creasing, and drops his hands to his side, his fingers slowly uncurling. The silent night gives nothing away; not the slightest footstep nor the faintest draw of breath. Harry takes a step backwards.
Someone grabs him; he shouts out and nearly jumps out of his skin. Behind him, Draco starts laughing, his arms still around Harry.
"You shrieked," Draco manages between fits of laughter, his voice unnervingly close to Harry's ear. Harry reddens.
Running on Air by Eleventy7 on ao3
Boy did I like this fic.