The beauty and character I find in the small details of a larger picture are more obvious in some photos than in others...
The remains of a once useful tractor left to bury itself in the field of it's former glory- obvious.
The random spattering of mud on a tractor tire- not so much.
A bold shock of blue set against the greasy black of a gritty engine- obvious.
The artful geometry within the bolts of an old tin roof- not so much.
The warped boards of a old barn slashed raw and bloody by the wicked knife of time- obvious.
A random stack of clay burned bricks with their shades of copper and cobalt- not so much.
Single pane glass, an ominous sign and weathered wood- obvious.