Ever spend far too much time at the computer processing instead of out in the field capturing. This is a case of that very issue. I rid the image of a sign and forgot about the sky that attracted me in the first place. Starting agiain I worked on the sky and forgot to get rid of the sign. Then working on both I accidently killed the image all together.

Finding it in the recycle bin, I rebuilt it and took care of all the processing needed to come to this final photograph. Again, it was the sky that caught my attention after being on a night out and heading home. What a pain, but what a sky.

Near Alamagordo, NM, USA, the Salado Canyon trail follows a section of old railroad. This old train bridge serves as part of the walking path.

". . . there isn't a train goes by all day, but I hear its whistle shrieking" from Travel by Edna St. Vincent Millay

Trains waiting to depart. Wellington Station, NZ.

Never seen these before. Not sure if they are anti-cow or anti - motor vehicle. On BNSF north of Helena, Montana

Tracks leading to and from the south end of Union Station

"I know your insides are feeling so hollow

And it's a hard pill for you to swallow"

- Maroon 5

ear to the track

Where do they lead? Tracks taken in McCordsville In

Minolta 58mm f1.4 MC Rokkor - PF

New York

Chris White....Trying to balance fading ambient with flash...Coulda been stronger..

LP160 in 24" Ezybox camera left fired with Radio Poppers

Gently set the camera down between the tracks; check the exposure; set focus on infinity; 2 second delay - push button. Oh, and don't forget to look around carefully to make sure there are no trains coming!!

Would if I could, boy oh boy do tracks bring out the nomad in me.

dont do this you Kids...

Part of a project..artwork

Originally the Chicago,Alton, and St.Louis line. It was on this line that Lincoln's funeral train ran on it's way to Springfield in 1865.

Columbia, Pennsylvania on a cold, rainy February day.

I drive by these tracks every day, I don't know where they go, I'd like to take a walk on them some day.

Look around you, look at the skies, look at the trees, do you see anything different? The skies are silver blue and the trees are cracked or broken. They are not OLD, they are being poisoned by the silvery blue skies.

Not the official waiting area for trains.