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I have shot pictures that are far better in may ways but i have shot few that have as smuch significance. i was in Chicago on September 10th on a business trip and was trapped there on the 11th after the tragic events in New York. Luck intervened in the form of a Hertz 250 pickup which i used to flee the city returning to my home in oregon. For two days as i thundered west on interstate 90, the airways were filled with nothing but hate radio chatter as the frustrated and ugly side of many came out. i was desperate for proof that the America i know and love was alive and well. Two days later and about 40 miles west of Bozeman , Montana i stumbled onto this scene of approaching storm clouds, filtered lighting, golden fields and new rolled hay. I slammed on my brakes and captured this decisive and reinforcing moment.