Abandoned Grain Elevator, #3
Fusilier, Saskatchewan

I wandered around back of the Fusilier elevator and set up my tripod on the old rail bed to try working the fast moving clouds passing in front of the moon. The ties and tracks are gone but the raised, well graveled mound where they used to be offered haunting reminders of a bygone era as my eyes followed it's eerie contour off into the prairie night.