the lights are all flashing, I'm on my way home from your place
Category: Sense of Place
Photo and caption by Ash 13ftfall
"Go back behind the barn." "The hay barn?" I asked. "No, that old feed shed. My first car is back there." With that he had a look in his eye that told me he was replaying scenes from his past. The slight smile told me he'd kept the car because there were too many memories locked up inside it. Like him that car was going to quietly fade back to the earth.
Location: mid michigan