Thursday

Internal Consumption Engine (B4/C4/P34)


I'm always haunted by dead business and auto lots in particular. I believe it's because it's always symbolic of something. Symbolic of economies fried, trends dead, or systems broken. Take the auto lot herein.

Missing is all the "product." The result is vast amounts of space with a little shack left. It's kind of like a little West Virginia left behind. Auto lots are curious in that even if there isn't anyone around -- even on days closed -- they look busy given all the cars around (not people, cars).

Anyway, I lament the internal combustion engine and all it's brought us.