We come, we build, we plow, we die and or move on. We leave behind the structures that supported us. This structure was too small to be a home so it must have been a storage shack of some kind. I goosed the blue and green, cropped it to emphasize the sense of being abandoned in this big bad world.
March 24th, 2019
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