broken wing
I love abandoned things. They have a certain beauty; texture of decay; a sense of imbued history; a reminder of the impermanence of all things.
The prospect of visiting this abandoned plane wreck in the middle of a black sand strewn desert was just too good to pass up.
The ash coloured sand surrounding this silvery white plane wreck made for an instantly stark and surreal contrast.
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