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Fuel for a Hot Rural Day

Saturday, August 1, 2015

A humble gas station, slowly being engulfed by its surrounding farmland, was easy to miss on this quite stretch of rural highway in Canada's most populous province.

Brush and overgrowth, leading up to the pumps and tiny structures, crunched under our feet as we approached for a few photographs. A faint, warm breeze fended off heat from the cloudless sky as an occassional car would lazily pass by on the country road.

A few minutes later we were back in the car and zooming toward the next random moment of serendipity.


Sunday, July 19, 2015

Sometimes a photographer lucky is enough to be in the right place at the right time. This scene was captured without any additional set up or staging.

The chair happened to be there already when I arrived at this abandoned Toronto factory. As soon as the sunbeam appeared I scrambled to get my camera and tripod into position. I fired off a couple of test shots and then captured this one. The sunbeam disappeared within a few seconds.

Summer (February 2001 - June 6, 2015)

Sunday, June 7, 2015

This was Summer. She was my cat for 13 years. She died on Saturday due to a natural but rapid decline in her kidney functions.

Her early life was very difficult. It took a few years to make her healthy and to make her feel safe around humans. She was showered with love and affection by me and my ex-girlfriend (we shared Summer in recent times).

We predicted that she wouldn't live past 5 years due to her fragile health. She lost all of her teeth and experienced digestive problems for many years but infinite love kept her strong. Eventually, she became an adorable and affectionate little cat.

Our lives were so much better because she was in them.

Farewell little friend. Thank you for everything. ❤️

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(Thank you to Keiko Kanda for the complete translation.)

Blue Ghost Tunnel

Thursday, February 5, 2015

The Blue Ghost Tunnel is located in Thorold, Ontario, Canada. For such a simple structure, the tunnel has a very storied past. It has been known by four different names, operated for approximately 40 years, was the sight of a horrific train collision and sits a short distance from a flooded grave site.

The tunnel's construction began in 1875 by Great Western Railway and was finish a year later. When the tunnel was completed, it was 665 feet in length. In 1882, Great Western Railway was purchased and merged with Grand Truck Railway.

The tunnel was active throughout the 1880s, until a double tracked swing bridge was built a short distance north of its location. From that point forward, the tunnel was used with less frequency. In 1903, the tunnel was the sight of a head on train collision which killed two workers. By 1915, the tunnel had become abandoned and became known as Merritton Tunnel.

By the 1920s, the Fourth Welland Canal was to be constructed. South of the tunnel lay an old abandoned cemetery, which would eventually end up flooded by the pondage area of the new canal. Of the 913 graves, only 250 were removed before the flooding occurred. To this day, there are still watery remnants of the graveyard's tombstones south of the Blue Ghost Tunnel.

Abandoned Christmas

Monday, December 8, 2014

Associating abandoned places with Christmas might seem like a dark topic to explore. Fortunately, my experience with the combination has been rare; the two locations were spread across disparate states in America.

This little shack on the side of the highway was the real estate office for Santa Claus, Arizona. The abandoned town, which is located approximately 100 miles south of Las Vegas, was founded in 1937 as a tourist destination to celebrate Christmas. It thrived until its decline in the 1970s. In 1983, the entire town was listed for sale for the price of $95,000. The last business closed in 1995.

I've written about the abandoned Holley High School in a previous article. This former classroom's floor was strewn with Christmas decorations and children's toys.


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