bluesheep

By bluesheep

I couldn't help but pull over...

and snap off a few shots even though I was late to meet a friend I had not seen in half a year. Is was just after sunset and the railroad tracks always beckon me in the evening. For some reason I just love the old industrial part of town, the junk thats left, the old buildings. So much history, so much texture...

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