Driving through Tuapeka Mouth yesterday I saw all these wrapped bales in a farm field and immediately thought of Yayoi Kusama’s art, her infinity rooms. Clutha District, New Zealand
Large flat green farm field leading to distant low hills under a blue summer sky. Scattered across the field, and into the distance, are very many round bales that are individually wrapped in blue plastic, sitting upright. They’re about the same colour as the sky. As you look toward the hills, the bales appear to progressively diminish in size until they look tiny in the far distance.
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Text and photo by Liz; Exploring Colour (2023)
Exploring Colour 
It does look rather strange to see these in the landscape – wonder what farmers of long-ago would make of them if they could see them!
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Right! I have no idea. Wrapped up like presents!
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Or like the giant pieces of some land-bound draughts game…just need the squares!
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Now there’s a thought! Occasionally I see bales that are wrapped in either black or white, so it could be done 😀
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Hehe!
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If I saw this sight, it would definitely make me stop and get a photo. The scene is somehow a little otherworldly.
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Yes it is, and that’s how I felt. It’s unusual to see a field as crowded with bales as this field is, and extending for such a long way.
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