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Como

Copyright Jeff Ball 2008This photo was taken of a truck in the town of Como, Co. If you’ve never been to Como, you have to go! It’s the strangest little town that looks like it could be abandoned, but it’s not.  Many of the houses look like a junk yard office. It’s filled with visual treats for photographers. Don’t forget to visit the cemetery while you’re there. It’s situated in a lovely aspen grove just outside of town.

Blades of Production

copyright 2009 Jeff Ball
copyright 2009 Jeff Ball

This was taken in a tractor bone yard in Colorado. My good friend and talented artist,  Anna Montgomery and I were invited to shoot photographs at this amazing yard of vintage farm equipment. We explored together and separately as we sought little visual treasures. The repeating patterns made this a prime target for my camera.

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Engine Hours

engine hours
Copyright Jeff Ball 2009

This shot was taken in a tractor graveyard in Franktown, Colorado. My good friend and talented artist,  Anna Montgomery and I were invited to shoot photographs at this amazing yard of vintage farm equipment. We explored together and separately as we sought little visual treasures.  I was attracted to the color and texture of this great gauge.

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Connected

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copyright Jeff Ball

I am always attracted to the industrial aesthetic. When I saw this gear on the ground behind The Other Side Arts, I knew It would become a favorite. The deep shadows give this piece a sharp and crisp feeling and remind me of playing around the railroad tracks as a kid.

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Key #5

copyright Jeff Ball 2009
copyright Jeff Ball 2009
Keys are the greatest source of frustration during frantic, rushed mornings when their whereabouts are unknown .  They unlock the doors to what we most value, keep our secrets safe and symbolize a growing trust  between two people when they are exchanged.  In a world where technology is rapidly evolving, these primitive devices could be easily viewed as obselete.  Still, the jingle we listen for while rummaging around has become a familiar and subconscious connection to our sense of security.  After all, what would we do if we lost our keys?