There's a stretch of 65 heading south through Indiana where I feel like I've slipped on to a set for some futuristic film. What the country looks like in Blade Runner? Or maybe this is what's behind all of the fences in Brazil?
Giant wind farms as far as the eye can see--and in prairie country, that's pretty far. I think the windmills are beautiful.
The other good thing here is outside of the frame. Considering that this is the future right now, I'm super glad that the future hasn't meant wearing silver skin tight clothing. I was wearing jeans and a wool sweater while taking these photos, thank you very much.
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