(How can you see into my eyes Like open doors Leading you down into my core Where I’ve become so numb Without a soul My spirit sleeping somewhere cold Until you find it there And lead it back home.)
This is an awesome photo! It makes me wonder where it has been, who has driven it, like a life story unknown. I live in the U.S. Is it an old firetruck? (Ours here are red.) I love how you found it out in the grass and your saying about "bringing it to life."
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Sweet beautiful junk! I love it.
Perfect title for a marvelous photo!
(How can you see into my eyes
Like open doors
Leading you down into my core
Where I’ve become so numb
Without a soul
My spirit sleeping somewhere cold
Until you find it there
And lead it back home.)
Beautiful image. Love the red/green - decay/growth contrasts.
@ Mojo: Thank you for setting the hostages ones free.
Leading them home.
love your junk :)
Underbar bild om än trist att stöta på nå´t liknande i skogen.
This is an awesome photo! It makes me wonder where it has been, who has driven it, like a life story unknown. I live in the U.S. Is it an old firetruck? (Ours here are red.) I love how you found it out in the grass and your saying about "bringing it to life."
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