“Is this it?” I questioned as I turned down the dirt road, seeing two small metal sculptures in front of me.
I stepped out of my car, a bit disappointed, and ready turn around. The heavy wind bit my neck, blowing fiercely under the beating sun. But as I turned my gaze to the horizon, past the golden fields of dying corn, I saw a metal wonderland open up in front of me.
“Oh wow!” I exclaimed without thinking, my mouth releasing the words before my brain could process them.
I stood there in awe as a smile crept over my face, eager to explore porter sculpture park.