It was a dark and stormy night, no, actually it was a sunny beautiful day in an abandoned train yard. What could anyone want more from life.The texture was amazing. I honed in with my up close eyes and captured a moment of decay that seemed to me to jump out and say, ' remember me'. I have the eye and the eye has the camera.
About Horty's BlogInspiration can hit at any time. What looks like trash becomes a pattern or an abstract illusion. Junk yards excite me. Nature and time join forces to turn our trash- our discarded, unwanted, worthless material into objects of art. ArchivesCategories |
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