For months I have wanted to shoot this old train. I found it tucked away in a corner of a town in Northeast Georgi; almost as if it was left there and forgotten. Sometimes I find things that have nothing to do with people or portraits and I am drawn to them. This is one of those examples.
As I look at the outside windows it seems that the train is in motion and passing life by outside. And that is what it I am sure happened so many time so long ago.



