I was strolling through the town one day in very cold, damp month of March my eyes were taken by surprise I raised the camera to capture the prize while strolling through the town one day.
you’re a shadow of a man
there is a lot going on
now how did this get in here?
no luke i’m your starewell
natures fury above dumps below
outlines on the corner
ghost of a tree
time keeps flowing like a river
mt hood dominates the cars below
“…and a line of cars go down real slow, whoa…”
house, fence, and signage
give up humans you are surrounded by nature
trees naked reach for it
no words can explain
further back, still a lot going on
your tone baby, your tone
