"Busted flat in Baton Rouge and waiting' for a train...It was somewhere near Salina, I let her slip away" Kristofferson said. Never thought I'd end up in Salina Kansas, but here we are. A railroad town like so many others. A cloudy day, dodging the impending rain.. The clouds broke through long enough to get off a couple of shots...Think I nailed it...No regrets about missed ops, of which there were few...
The best looking building in town. Got the shot just as the heavy sky moved in for good...
The only picture I took in Kingman, Nebraska. One of the last small towns we stopped at before our weekend in Wichita. An amazingly exuberant building in another wise dull little town that had recently suffered some disaster that left a good portion on one side of the main street leveled and recently demolished. Hope it wasn't a fire, because their fire house is the best thing about the town, and this would be a sad irony.
And this interestingly out of place bank in bland, dreary little town aptly named Smith Center in the middle of a cornfield in the middle of Kansas.
A new home for PaJ Gallery?
More to come,
Pablo
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