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Not my bike - Looking for rust, I went to the train station where I could count on finding derelict bicycles.
Bicycle Number 87 in my "100 Bicycles Project 2" album
To learn more about this project see the 100bicycles
HEADING DOWN HWY 319 NEAR Medart, Florida, there is a collection of old Ford trucks.
Rusty and overgrown with vines and grass, they are lined up neatly on the right side of the road. Anyone who knows their Fords will notice that they’re even lined up in chronological order, dating from the early 1900’s to the mid-70’s. The trucks are an unusual worse-for-wear site on the scenic byway, but their apocalyptic charm attracts more photographers than any of the natural scenery. Where did they come from?
Placed here by Pat Harvey, they had all been used on the nearby Harvey family farm. They aren’t deserted—Pat loves the old buckets of rust, and has memories to share about each and every one. Originally owned by Pat’s dad and used for parts, the trucks and the land they’re on now belong to Pat, who lined them up by year just to see what they looked like in the correct order.
Torn between junk and art, the trucks are in questionable standing. While Pat enjoys sharing his beloved vehicles, vandals do occasionally have their way with them, and the city has an ordinance regarding too many junked cars in one place—even photogenic, neatly ordered ones. So far these issues haven’t been pressing enough for Pat Harvey to take any sort of action to remove them. The community and photographers enjoy their rugged charm and appreciate the automotive display that’s not quite a collection, and not quite a wreck.
Rusted out gears on a scratched and dinged Columbus Watch Company pocket watch. Not to fret, everything's shiny!
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Found in the Northern Idaho panhandle - on the border with Montana. Loved the complementary colors! (Truck 6139-2)
Oltre al chiavistello hanno messo anche il lucchetto. Per non far entrare o per non farlo rubare?
My texture
For Macro Mondays
"My god
It takes an ocean of trust
In the Kingdom of Rust"
Doves: youtu.be/dFM0pUn4dcA
I am told these flowers are called "privy roses" because they were often planted near outhouses to combat odor. They are common throughout the Bear Lake Valley and have taken over at this great old house.
Thanks, Jim, for getting permission to explore this property.
. . for Macro Mondays theme; "Rust".
This old can lid is between 50 and 60 years old. It has been buried in the ground after being tossed by an old Alaskan Roadhouse many long years ago.
HMM!
An old fence, just trying to remain upright while guarding its floral treasures….rust may win eventually, but not this fall.
No more trips, no more passengers, no more cities passing by the windows, just rust and loneliness, for ever.
Rusting farm sheds in the countryside add to the atmosphere of this photo along with the moody sky, Hillview, Queensland, Australia.
Macro Mondays theme 'Rust'.
A small section of a car brake disc. Always amazes me how quickly rust will appear on the face of a disc. After a heavy rain this afternoon, these rust spots developed within two hours
A transition to something a bit different from a Show 'n' Shine. No idea as to what model this old timer is, but it does not matter, as there is not enough showing to appreciate the actual car. No shine to this set of wheels, but most will know how much I like the look of rust and of shapes.
Will likely take two clicks to get to full view, but worth it if you like texture.