After spending two days shooting trucks in Kansas, I couldn’t help myself from saying I’m not in Kansas anymore … upon my return. I spent several hours traversing some rural sections of Interstate 70. The weather was beautiful and picturesque, so I did what I always do … I document the landscape as I’m passing through. Just as I did recently in New Mexico, I captured over a hundred images along the way.
These few touch on a few scenes. The first two illustrate some of the rock cutouts that were blasted to create the highway.
Though there were a fair number of hills, most of the land is flat with very muted shades at this time of year.
