(Click on the title to open) While on our way to photograph beautiful trees and water streaming over rocks, we lingered a while with these old characters. I wonder what stories are hidden within the rusted curves and angles. I wonder what lives were carried on the long-forgotten wheels. I think that, in their decay and deterioration, they have taken on a fragile dignity.
My son, the photographer, shooting the old cars
My reflection in the chrome
Of course, it’s SUPER FAST!
Amidst the wreckage, there is still some shine.
It’s all in the details.