El muro de contención no ha sido suficiente. No aprendemos.
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Explored an abandoned Sears, found the Holy Trinity. Praise the Father, the Son, and the Spirit.
Crust has risen 🙏
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Old picture Found, New Digital Art
She
She Redux
Yeah, it was a dark time…I wouldn’t relive the first 20 years of my life for anything…
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Vehículo abandonado cerca del polígono. La naturaleza a lo suyo, conquistando terreno.
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Frontón interrumpiendo el paisaje. Durante décadas estos elementos arquitectónicos estuvieron en el centro del pueblo; tenían una sola pared (a veces una de las paredes de la iglesia) y la virtud de reunir a vecinos de todas las edades. Por ello, podría decirse que era el punto neurálgico de la socialización.
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More decaying Soviet megastructures. Makes me feel very small.
Photo Credit: Alexey Komarov, 24 September 2021, 10:51:48
Atleast they’ve cleaned this one up a bit. Up by the banks of the Caspian over in Derbent.
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Why do I feel this way? It takes over every fiber of my body. There is this virus, dormant, and even when it is not feeding off me, I still feel its rottenness, like an aching tooth, softened by decay, sitting loosely in my gums.
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Cheers to 33 years, here’s to 33yrs more of enlightening excursions and the another 33 retired in the woods
