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Lost in the increasingly urban South, left to languish and to be forgotten, places like this are filled with memories. Filled with whispers of voices long lost. Can you hear them?
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Lost in the increasingly urban South, left to languish and to be forgotten, places like this are filled with memories. Filled with whispers of voices long lost. Can you hear them?
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Lost in the increasingly urban South, left to languish and to be forgotten, places like this are filled with memories. Filled with whispers of voices long lost. Can you hear them?
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Lost in the increasingly urban South, left to languish and to be forgotten, places like this are filled with memories. Filled with whispers of voices long lost. Can you hear them?
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Lost in the increasingly urban South, left to languish and to be forgotten, places like this are filled with memories. Filled with whispers of voices long lost. Can you hear them?
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Lost in the increasingly urban South, left to languish and to be forgotten, places like this are filled with memories. Filled with whispers of voices long lost. Can you hear them?
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Lost in the increasingly urban South, left to languish and to be forgotten, places like this are filled with memories. Filled with whispers of voices long lost. Can you hear them?
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Lost in the increasingly urban South, left to languish and to be forgotten, places like this are filled with memories. Filled with whispers of voices long lost. Can you hear them?
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Lost in the increasingly urban South, left to languish and to be forgotten, places like this are filled with memories. Filled with whispers of voices long lost. Can you hear them? This old, abandoned house, stripped of its grandeur languishes all but forgotten, on the edge of a gentle hill. It can be found in Northwestern North Carolina.
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Lost in the increasingly urban South, left to languish and to be forgotten, places like this are filled with memories. Filled with whispers of voices long lost. Can you hear them?
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“LTD” (NF197826-16-A-SFx)
Location: Somewhere near Hanging Rock, NC.
I found this old Ford LTD, ca 1965, by a roadside tobacco barn somewhere near the North Carolina/Virginia border. Caught out of the corner of my eyes as I drove past, I had to quickly turn around and go back to the barn. In its day, this car was expensive, a sign of success and achievement. Now, it slowly dies, and one day, only rust and glass will remain. I shall never understand how something beautiful - a car, a building, any object once treasured, could be left neglected, to perish in neglect. My heart raced as I approached the car. Such stops are dangerous. No trespassing signs are to be taken seriously in these places. Just being on these properties can be met with gunshot or hostile dogs. I often leave the car door open and the engine running - just in case. As much as I wanted to photography the car from the other side, something just didn’t feel right, so, I trusted my instincts and moved on. A vintage Pentax 6x7 lens was used.. Not sure which one to purchase? Click here.
