From the hill I could look in all directions, but the most significant thing was in front (taking as a reference the road I was coming from), and it seemed to stick more to the left. They were cranes!
I went up there on my way back from one of those visits I've been making lately near the airport.
I've wanted to portray aeroplanes, but I see them leaving when I'm not ready with my camera out of my backpack.... other times I've waited in a corner and they don't come out and I get desperate.
Well, but my visits near the airport are not exactly for pleasure or recreation... So, that time I stopped when I saw the little hill. I pushed the bike up and once I was on top of it, I laid it down on the ground and took the camera out to take these shots; however, I didn't want to stay there too long. Really when I finish what I'm going to do there, or when they finish what they do to me there, I just want to run home to be quiet, to try to sedate myself.
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There is something about these photos that seems repetitive? I'd like to know what you see?
This is my entry for the #Monomad Challenge.
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