#SundayShooting:
I love the old steam train in the valley, but the best shooting opportunities are when it’s parked with old, ghostly train cars. As I stood next to this gutted silver car, I could almost hear the echoes of passengers and the long-forgotten rattles and shrieks of wheels on tracks.
“Train
whistle
fades
sliding
eastward down
the scale
as
it dis-
appears: all
I will know of
where it goes.
Falling
star,
streaking
from Leo:
all I
know
of its
fall.”
~”A Waltz Wave: Train Whistle” by Lillian Susan Thomas
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#SundayShooting from my photography blog. 🙂
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