Photo by Todd Klassy
This photographer has very quickly become one of my favourites. His rural images are really something.
There is something about winter time that makes me really lonely for where I grew up. Being on a farm around Christmas meant bundling up before going out to the barn, but then having to strip it all off because it was always too warm from the heat of the cows. The winter smells of the barn always seemed better too: wood shavings, straw, corn silage, warm cow.
I think the cabin fever is really getting to me.