Ever since I heard Jack White sing "I'm going to Wichita" in Seven Nation Army, I've had this irrationally romanticized notion of the place in my head. Corn fields, rust and the great expanse. Wichita is quite developed But sometimes you turn a blind eye to the truth of a place and choose to photograph that which satisfies your biases.

Crane silhouette
Duck Prints
Branches
Praire
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