photography from the Chesapeake Bay watershed
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posted by emory at 8:58 AM
This strikes a chord from long ago. I want to name that station.Late night in those places is eternal. Nice photo.
Waiting on a train. Nothing can match that feeling: miles to go, stillness in the night, next to no one around, waiting for that big headlight and strained, deep notes of the horn...- Barrett
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This strikes a chord from long ago. I want to name that station.
Late night in those places is eternal. Nice photo.
Waiting on a train. Nothing can match that feeling: miles to go, stillness in the night, next to no one around, waiting for that big headlight and strained, deep notes of the horn...
- Barrett
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