Slide: Terlingua
Maybe the saddest thing in Terlingua is this broken down slide. The sharp branches of winter-dormant plants crowd against the slide’s striped slope, which ends at a large rock. The only tree in sight would do nothing to block the sun, which would heat the metal slide to dangerous levels in the summer.
It looks like lost dreams.
But maybe it doesn’t matter: it’s a ghost town, after all.
Terlingua, Texas
photographed 1.20.2013
Posted on February 6, 2013, in Photography and tagged 365 photo project, black and white photography, melinda green harvey, one day one image, photo a day, photography, terlingua, terlingua texas, texas. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.

Perhaps it amuses the ghosts to slide through spiky branches and boulders.
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That probably IS what they do, when they aren’t lighting candles down the hill at the cemetery.
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a little weed eating and that’ll be just fine.
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The weeds seemed sort of tough – a chainsaw might be more appropriate!
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