Is it a decaying fresco by a classic artist, or is it industrial walls intruding on open fields, or is it someone’s aching soul’s numbness to the glorious beauty of a shiny day? It is all equally sad.
Now works behind it. on the way back from the Forks of the Credit River park, I suddenly noticed these unusual natural folds of the earth. It did remind me a bit of Tuscan hills. It would be great to use it over in different contexts again. Picture is taken with Canon30D