These are wide images, so you may want to rotate your phone.
This fall, I was finally able to take a little more time to explore the Badlands in South Dakota. Even though it resides in my home state, I have ignored it far too long in terms of a thorough, investigative photo trip. We spent some time on our way through to the Black Hills, and drove back through again on the way home to see the Badlands in late afternoon light. Thankfully, conditions cooperated and gave us all kinds of different light and clouds.
The earth twists and turns, forming all kinds of photographic possibilities. So this bad land is actually dream land for photographers like me.
So why is it called the Badlands?
The early French fur traders called the White River badlands les mauvaises terres à traverser or 'bad lands to traverse', perhaps influenced by the Lakota people who moved there in the late 1700s and who referred to the terrain as mako sica, meaning 'bad land' or 'eroded land'.
Read all about this majestic place.
Here's my first batch of pictures of the Badlands.
I hate saying this, but this time around, compression really crushed the nuances in these photos of the Badlands. The colors are hard to describe, and these don't do them justice, but still have to show them to you...
I look forward to taking another photo trip to the Badlands at a different time of year to see the differences. I have to say, the subtle tones and colors in fall are pretty remarkable and will be hard to beat.