I wrote on another blog that I often take photos that are instinctive and yet I have no idea what it is that I like about them. This is one. Like some kind of homing pigeon I knew I was going to take this photo as soon as it swam into view. And I like it it. I would hang the print on my wall. But I have no idea why. I can see there are some obvious compositional things about the lines, and some textures, and maybe old rolling stock has something about it. But that's not it. Can't figure it out at all..
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