I’m back from Grandma’s funeral, which was beautiful. All the kind wishes, shared stories, and outpouring of love showed just what an impact she had not only on her family, but on the community.

To get to South Dakota from New Mexico, you have to drive through Nebraska, which is also beautiful in a spare, serene way. I especially love how fields look in winter, how they seem to never end, even at the horizon where they blend into the pale sky.

Cows in a Nebraska Field 1

My camera and I went mostly unnoticed.

Cows in a Nebraska Field 1

Until this alert cow popped his head up.

I’ll share photos I took at Grandma and Grandpa’s farm next week. Until then, have a great weekend.

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