Dieselpunk + Steampunk Culture

Broken promises, broken dreams.

Nothing creeps on little cat feet here.

This city growls and snarls.

A landscape littered with broken bricks and shattered glass.

Beams exposed, it's ripe for the taking.

Yet no one does.

Under a cold lead sky, shadows prevail.

Squeezing the spirit like a vice.

Keep out.

Stay put.

Go away.

The world takes, indeed.


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Comment by Tome Wilson on February 9, 2013 at 8:00am

That bridge always freaked me out. It's like Trenton decided it was Rapture before Rapture was a thing.

Great angle.  You must have had one hell of a lens.

Comment by Stefan on February 9, 2013 at 5:47am

It should be against the law for just one guy to make such gorgeous photos AND to write matching, equally gorgeous lines...

Comment by Cap'n Tony on February 8, 2013 at 3:59pm

A Rust Belt Epitath. 

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