· · · · · | Photography | 2 Comments on Hotel.

“Funny how secrets travel.”
David Bowie


On the highway, left and right the same paddock, the same warehouses, the same truck stop. A hotel, springs up like a mushroom, empty rooms like black eyes watching the road.



Tatiana Sometimes says:

January 13, 2010 at 6:17 pm

Is it leaning?


Gin says:

January 13, 2010 at 6:23 pm

No – I took it out the window of a moving car. Or perhaps the hotel’s moving and the wind is blowing it backwards…


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