What a strange vintage we are. Constantly needing to photograph each thing, each moment. What other species demands to self archive everything? The same information, experiences, places visually captured over and over again.
What do we expect to learn from it; from taking a picture of it all?
Aug 12, 2014
Day of Rest
This spot lies down a dirt road in Tumuning. Not sure what was here, but this broken railing and a staircase to the ocean are all that remain.
Nothing like a public shaming; look closer at that "warning" sign.
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