Sunday, September 9, 2012

Whispers.

I've always wanted to go to the places that are rarely seen. Those quiet prairies, the abandoned factories and the empty piers of the world. The places someone else forgot. 

I can only imagine what it's like there. Why are you alone? Who forgot you? I see these places and dream of what they were like before they were left. What stories do they hold, just waiting for someone to come and listen to their whispers. 

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1 comment:

  1. These pictures do seem to have an eerie yet magical feel to them. Nicely chosen.

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