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I did a mini workshop on rust printing today. I'm super excited about it! The rust metal actually goes into the fabric. It's not a stain, it's the actual metal in the fabric!
As fascinated as I am by the many abandoned cabins and trailers that sit decomposing in the Southern California desert, I'm just as intrigued by the possessions that have been left behind with them. Pictured here, a rusty old bedspring I stumbled upon in the yard of a deserted jackrabbit homestead in Wonder Valley, CA.
Rusted hinge on a train car.
Prosser, Washington.
© Ben Walker
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The chair in the schoolhouse in the park that W. and I came across during yesterday's photo excursion to Rolla Pub. I ended up taking the majority of my photos here.
This photo isn't particularly in focus, but I still like it. Here is a shot of the entire room.
More pics from yesterday. I found this old chain hanging in my friend's garage. It caught my eye, so I took some shots.
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Anxiety is the rust of life, destroying its brightness and weakening its power. A childlike and abiding trust in Providence is its best preventive and remedy.
Rohan took this picture the morning after my bag got stolen from a jazz bar - a JAZZ BAR no less! - and a lovely woman named Claudine found it in the street, phoned me up, and returned to me my wallet, my favourite hat and my beloved mittens. Of course, I had already cancelled all my cards, but that's another story, much more boring, and with no photographic documentation.
May 4, 2015. I saw this outstanding artifact yesterday while cycling along Coverdale Road from Salisbury, and on learning that this week's Moncton Photos group theme is 'Old and rusty' I had to drive out there over lunch today to grab a photo. Other than that, I spent the day in meetings and preparing for our program review. Good productive day.