I love it when things just happily align. 1952 Nash Statesman. Wish it were mine.
I sometimes like to restrict my shooting adventures to small areas to challenge my sense of awareness. Its a great exercise to quite a dismissive mind which says there’s nothing beautiful here when there always is. [ all shot within 100 yards ]
This is a series of guardrails for a project I’m working on. I’m always amazed by how much contact has been made. A lot of bad drivers I guess.