Collection of traditional boxcar art shot with UFO lens along the banks of Judah*.
*I set out to shoot monikers volume 6 with no luck. The yard was blown and it was 106 degrees. Ready to say, “fuck it”, I decided to check one more spot. As luck would have it, the spot was dead. Walking back to the car I came across a woman who informed me she was called by the Lord to Arkansas and that the garden of Eden was here. She told me I’d find what I was looking for along the banks of Judah, pointed me in the direction, and blessed me as I headed out on my journey. It took a few miles of walking but I came across a stretch of boxcars. I’m still searching for the garden.