As the name implies, Lineville, Iowa sits on the border of Missouri and Iowa. I've posted a photo from this town on the blog back in March or April. The post office I posted sits just to the left of this group of buildings. I think that if you printed out the two photos, got a pair of scissors and a straightedge you could probably seamlessly connect the two images to create a panorama of downtown Lineville. The scale might be a little off, but I was doing my best. Once again, I found myself fascinated with the brick architecture that the average midwesterner drives by every day and ignores. And of course, the interaction between the aged, detailed, patina-rich brickwork and the bright, empty negative space of the sky above is also a visual beguilement. To me, at least.
Showing posts with label Iowa (not Missouri). Show all posts
Showing posts with label Iowa (not Missouri). Show all posts
Friday, January 19, 2018
Lineville Again
As the name implies, Lineville, Iowa sits on the border of Missouri and Iowa. I've posted a photo from this town on the blog back in March or April. The post office I posted sits just to the left of this group of buildings. I think that if you printed out the two photos, got a pair of scissors and a straightedge you could probably seamlessly connect the two images to create a panorama of downtown Lineville. The scale might be a little off, but I was doing my best. Once again, I found myself fascinated with the brick architecture that the average midwesterner drives by every day and ignores. And of course, the interaction between the aged, detailed, patina-rich brickwork and the bright, empty negative space of the sky above is also a visual beguilement. To me, at least.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Ladora, Iowa
Ladora, Iowa on a windy, cold night in early December. Driving back from my trip to see the David Plowden photography exhibit up in West Branch, I decided to take Highway 6 from the Amana colonies to Highway 21, which I then took south to Ottumwa. Both highways were full of the very types of towns and objects that I enjoy photographing. In fact, Ladora had been photographed by Plowden some 25-30 years earlier, as one of the prints in the exhibit had testified. This is a view of the main street, with an auto repair shop in the foreground, charmingly advertised by a quaint neon sign, and an old high school building in the background, now apparently serving as a bistro.
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