Wistful Wisteria

I love this time of year in Georgia, and discovered too late last year that wisteria blooms for only a short time before becoming thick vines of deep green. So, this year, I decided to capture it, and the train tracks in Duluth were such an alluring spot.

I parked and started shooting, and found these old pallets dumped nearby, in perfect light.

This is so much of what I love: a little bit of edginess in worn-down industrialism, proof of production and manufacturing mixed with the raw beauty of nature.