Photo of the Week – February 5, 2016

Now that this week’s blizzard has come and gone, we are left with knee-deep snow all around us.  I made it to a small local prairie yesterday morning and trudged around with my camera for a while.  There was plenty to see, but I spent quite a bit of time just photographing the tracings made by grass leaves blowing in the wind.

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An arc in the snow made by wind-blown grass.

It's rare that I see a complete circle made by grasses, but I found several yesterday morning.

It’s rare that I see a complete circle made by grasses, but I found several yesterday morning.

Another one.

A broader mark made by a curve in the leaf blade rather than the tip.

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Multiple marks made by curly leaves.

After two days of hearing the wind howl outside and the kids howl inside, it was a pleasant relief to be able to walk in relative silence, hearing only the muffled sounds of my own footfalls.  The morning was calm, but the grass leaf tracings and snow drifts testified to the strength of the winds during the previous days.  I’m hoping to do some more walking in the next few days before the snow starts to melt too much…

Photo of the Week – January 27, 2016

One of my favorite winter photography subjects is the kind of “window” created by melting snow around prairie plants.  When the sun is shining, dried plants often warm up enough to melt the snow around them a little faster than the rest of the snow nearby.  Those melted windows or portholes make for very interesting (to me) patterns and photographic subjects.  Last weekend, my boys and I were out at our prairie on a beautiful day.  While they built snow forts on the frozen pond and threw snowballs at each other, I wandered around looking for windows in the snow.

I am an odd duck, aren’t I?

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A window in melting snow above western ragweed.  Helzer family prairie.

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Another ragweed plant and melting snow.

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A jumble of grass leaves and melting snow.

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Scribner’s panicum beneath melting snow.

I’m sure I’m not the only one in the world who finds these little windows attractive…

Ok, that’s not true –  I may very well be the only person in the world who pays any attention to them.  I guess it’s not the worst eccentricity I could have (or do have).  At least I don’t go on long rants about imaginary conspiracies involving cute furry semi-aquatic animals.

Oh wait.