I've been dreaming for years and years how nice it would be find some really old car and even more, american made car (because american cars have always been near of my heart). Well, if you just hit your head against brick wall again and again and again, someday you may be able to say that... life is amazing. This small farm was hidden at the side of somehow familiar road, but because I've always (before this) drive it at summer time, this have been unseen to me. But not anymore.
Snowing Slightly:
Winter Silence (Before Midday):
From Russia (Half Empty):
Fallen Ghost:
Slow Fall:
Rust'n Cold:
And then... in small, collapsed building:
Essex - Abandoned and Forgotten:
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And this quite small post's traditional extra-off-topic-picture comes from Torronsuo national park, not more than bit over 10 kilometers from here at quite cold (-24 celsius) morning at the start of this year.
Fallen Light: