This photograph was taken in the unincorporated town where I spent my younger days. Even then, I was fascinated by seeing this type of thing. It brought about questions; "where does it go, and for how long, and what's along the way?" I discovered that where the path goes may not always be interesting, but I could, afterward, answer these questions, if only for the sake of knowing those answers.
A vanishing point on the horizon can be a captivating thing. This is one of the elements that has formed my wanderlust.
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