Wednesday, December 11, 2013

Wordless Wednesday

Light rail crossing by Tara Crowley

2 comments:

  1. I like all the lines in this photo, Tara. The serenity of sky and the criss-cross of human made stuff.

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    1. Thanks, R. Those elements appeal to me as well.

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