Old carriage

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There is something magical about old weathered things. They remind us that time is passing by and change shape and purpose of everything. While traveling through small-town Quorn in South Australia I noticed small park full of old-time vehicles and agricultural machines used who knows how long ago.

Every single carriage or machine was, just because of their imperfections, a small piece of art and a not only piece of history. Damaged paint, cracked wood, bent metal, made real artwork worth stopping by and recording it with the camera.

I made a whole series of photos of these old beauties, but in this post, I will concentrate just on one...broken old horse cart which was used for who knows what. Judging by its colors probably for a transport of a people.

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All photos are taken with Sony a6000 50mm f1.8 ISO 100

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