Pretty light

I've been going through just everything I've shot since I started working here in Griffin, and I found this from 2005. I couldn't believe my eyes when I drove by this — it was just too pretty to be in Griffin, Georgia. I shot it until the light faded, praying the whole time for at least one person to walk along the tracks to make a silhouette. This stretch of tracks is littered with liquor bottles and other garbage from the folks who take it as a short cut — but just not this December day.