And there was always daily life, with its endless supply of oddities – if one has the eye to see them.
Susan Sontag, On photography, p34
Thoughts on the photo:
I remember feeling frustrated that I couldn’t get a far-enough-unobstructed view of the forest. On my way out of the car park, I saw this scene. I was like, “Hmm, something like that, but not really”. I took a shot anyway, not expecting to like it, but I love it. My favourite shot of the morning. The ‘obstructions’ made the scene. It gives me a mysterious feeling. I wonder what these buses and trucks were used for. I guess this feeling I get from looking at this photo stemmed from what I felt when I was there while weaving around the buses and trucks to get a good view of the trees behind them.
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