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Rusty piece of gear surrounded by greenery.
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I really like the fly agaric mushroom. But most of all, when it dries out and "rusts" in the forest, and its cap turns a coppery-orange color and deforms in a whimsical way. That’s when it’s at its most beautiful and blends perfectly with the autumn colors. I have a few photos from this year. I'll share them this week. Poland, Karkonosze Mountains
I have found my personal rust paradise, only about 45 min from me. acres of old cars and trucks untouched for decades. It was a scrap yard years ago, but even the wrecks are awesome. I was overwhelmed walking the place, it would take a solid month just to see it all. much less Photograph. so...anytime I want to shoot old cars. I got that covered.
October Rust
by Patricia A Boudreau
Lost in silence, sitting here
remembering
the first gold-green of early spring.
So sweet the breeze,
so soft the days of misty bliss,
of memories.
The birth of total trust.
Into the heat, of summer's sun,
the sands of time strewn on a beach
that held the moon so long,
eternity held out a hand
to all who fell
under the spell
of silvery star dust.
But dreamers waken,
broken spells lie dashed
like fragile shells,
the souls they held now vanished,
the bits and pieces fall
then call upon a wintry wind
that swirls to fate's slow waltz,
and dance alone in moonlight
now stained October rust.
The bugs will soon be so thick that taking pictures at this time of day would cause misery and blood loss.......
A rusty fence hook along with some cobwebs.
In memory of [https://www.flickr.com/photos/128322404@N07/]
who always loved my rusty photos R.I.P Bill.
Better viewed large and thank you for your favourites.
If you were to arrive at Truro by water - this is the view that would greet you . Taken from one of The Enterprise Boats boat tours from Trelissick Gardens you can see this pile opposite the Sunny Corner area .
**OOC note**
Part of the experience of the following series will be listening along to linked music if you so desire. So you know how I feel as I'm hashing out the story ;)
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Rule 14. Always carry a change of underwear*
The sickness is spreading, the infected lurk around aimlessly looking for fresh water and plants. Flit and Dylain can hear them coughing above ground, sometimes scratching at the door. They seam to be everywhere surrounding the bunker and blocking their escape.
The girls in no way want to come into contact with the pandemic as they've experience it before - and let me tell you, they call it rust mouf for a reason - Flit shudders at the memories.
Thankfully they are currently well stocked and safe down below eating twonkies and watching golden girls reruns on an old tele and vcr Flit has rigged up.
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*Pop culture reference ZombieLand
This photo was taken in the north of Vienna, near the boarder to Lower Austria. During my research for abandoned buildings in a small forest I suddenly found this wreck. It seems to be a moped, which looks a bit like the legendary Vespa.
I think it looks very interesting and will post more pictures from my adventure in this cool looking area in the future.
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Spent a few hours under a train the other day, the usual~
Also like, I didn't realize how spectacular Marion Cotillard's boobs were until I watched 'Rust and Bone' last week, like, hold everything what.
My lord I forgot how much job hunting sucks. EVERYONE CROSS YOUR FINGERS PLS because I need another job like NOW. Money is the actual worst. /Being an adult is the worst. I saw a child's hand making air waves out a car window earlier while I was dropping off applications and I actually felt like, so much nostalgia and sadness and sadness for that child because one day its hands will be big and it's going to job hunt like me and feel sad because it can't be a kid again WAAAAAAH hashtag melodramatic Wednesday.
Mehh, hoping fur the best. I hope you're all fantastic <3
I have found my personal rust paradise, only about 45 min from me. acres of old cars and trucks untouched for decades. It was a scrap yard years ago, but even the wrecks are awesome. I was overwhelmed walking the place, it would take a solid month just to see it all. much less Photograph. so...anytime I want to shoot old cars. I got that covered.