Dexter, Kansas Every now and then Kansas comes wrapped in an Andrew Wyeth tonality. Decades of sun-bleached prairie dust soften its simple forms with strokes of muted color, under a tobacco-tinted glaze.
man, i love this shot. this is my kind of subject matter, but some people play it for campiness. not you. and your description – “wrapped in a Andrew Wyeth tonality” – perfect.
Great shot! Wish I could have shot here!