Night Crawler

Had to get out today in between thunderstorms so I revisited familiar haunts. This old car was crying for some attention so here she is. My friend Dave will tell what she is because although I made a mental note to remember, it's left me and all I know is she's rusting away in an old field.

 

I've often wondered if life wouldn't be easier if I had married a fellow photographer. My husband is not always crazy about driving around backroads so I might find something interesting to shoot so I find myself going alone a lot. I guess things are as they should be because we all know what an expensive and all consuming hobby it can be. I know when I've spent too much time working on pictures when the cupboards are bare and Barney barks at me when I come home.

 

Thanks as always for spending your time following my exploits! Please view large and on black!

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