Welcoming sign.
Texture and pattern on the old boardwalk.
Cedar shakes on old roofs.
A workshop, possibly still in use, at least for puttering around.
Newer wood, on a garbage and recycling shelter, enhanced by found materials. That's a softball in the V of the support.
A welcoming gate; made to stay open. Old, hand-milled boards.
What beautiful photographs of old wood. Wood can be marvelously sensuous: the smell of it in warm sun; the feel of it, both live and dead; the colors and patterns. A very nice photo essay indeed!
ReplyDeleteIt's outrageous that a developer would buy land where people have lived for generations. It's the Clearances all over again.
Outrageous, indeed!
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