Photo by: Timothy Bindner Today I took a day off work and spend a few hours with my buddy Mark traveling the back roads of Indiana and attempting to take some infrared pictures. I reached one goal, but not the other. We base infrared photography on the light we can see and the how the camera can capture those light rays we cannot. You can read more about it here. As I love monochrome photography, IR photography just adds yet more punch to the style I prefer. Mark arrived at my house around 11:30am. I jumped in the Jeep and we headed out towards Highway 11. Our plan was simple. Drive the country roads, enjoy each other’s company, embark on a delightful conversation, and stop and take photographs. Our first destination was Elizabeth, Indiana. A small town with a population of 207. Mark pulled over in an old abandoned gas station at the intersection of Highway 11 and 211, where we both grabbed a few shots of old gas pumps, and a sign showing gas for $1.11 a gallon. Quickly we ...