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Fort Perch Rock, New Brighton

Rusted bolt on the leg of an old pier

Steve's Trim Shop in downtown Albany has become a great source for rusted old vehicles.

Taking a photo walk around San Angelo, we spotted this old rusted down truck. It was missing a lot of parts including some tires. Majority of the body was intact though. While others were taking pictures of the whole truck, I thought it would be better to focus on the actual rust of the truck. It just seemed to tell a different story then the whole truck. The colors that this rust makes just shows how much time this old truck has seen.

old wire in carpatian mountains left during 1st world war.

At Dreamboat Cars - warehouse at rear of 1940 Brighton Road on the North Side - just past California Avenue. Sam and Doc have over 50 cars plus a fire truck, dump truck and beer truck - in various stages of restoration. All are for sale. 412-853-6322 or 412-323-1313.

discarded item at the Leslie Street Spit. dumping from the city construction no longer permitted

Rust at the Big Pit

I toke my bike after long winter and I wasn't suprised what my chains look like! :D

18-wheeler all rusted shut in Marietta, GA.

A couple of rusted buoys lying along one of the North Avenue Beach jetties.

Yea, more vintage stuff. This time it's a close up of a pitcher on a ladder.

Rusted metal panel with bolts and nuts on the side of an old train

Or a rust creature of some kind... found this in the Florida Keys when driving around with Ben looking for photo ops. The second story of a two-story-single-room apartment structure had burned itself hollow.

 

What this thing was originally, I have no clue.

 

I was on the fence about posting this pic. It's interesting, but so busy that there isn't a strong focus.

Bonus trivia: Tetanus is often associated with rust, but that's not necessarily the case.

Part of a fence

Rusted truck, shiny mirror.

 

Best viewed at the original size.

 

Not my truck, by the way.

 

Just near my house.

Photowalking Bay City, Michigan.

Dressed in a crinkly dark brown reclaimed leather coat, my name is Rust. I’m made for you to tell your stories, share your secrets, deepest loves, passions and little sketches on life.

 

To open my thick worn cover flap is to reveal my cover design, a silver ox plated brass stamping cut-out oval frame measuring 44 x 30mm, which has been hand antiqued & stitched with linen thread. Inside the little hollow you can peak through to a snippet of my first page.

 

I am filled with 80 sheets (160 pages) of heavy weight drawing paper which has been hand-torn and tea-stained for an olde worldly appearance. You’ll find my pages are suitable for drawing, painting, sketching & writing. I begin with a tiny resized, reprinted antique envelope that was sent from Italy to Christchurch in 1895. The stamps have a rusty orange hue which is echoed in my archival linen thread with which I am hand bound.

 

Measuring 3 x 4 ¼ inches, I’m an adorable little journal ready for a home.

 

From "*Rust* by Cica Ghost, LEA13"

 

maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/LEA13/116/91/22

 

I’ll pack my bags

Thinking of one of those hours

With you, waiting for you

 

My God, it takes an ocean of trust

In the Kingdom of Rust

 

By Doves , "Kingdom of rust":

www.youtube.com/watch?v=dFM0pUn4dcA

Rusted bolt on the leg of an old pier

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