I feel so alone out here, we people shooting at me.
Sometimes I am a hopeless Romantic. This Target Ship off the mouth of the Potomac in the Chesapeake Bay is a wonderful monument of Rust and patina on Steroids. Her name is U.S. Army Ship – American Mariner.
Here I am in 16 ft of water and boy does my back hurt
That’s me on the Poster – I was born in 1941
They keep shooting at me?
I’m still here!
It’s beautiful out here.
I call this artistic BW, Swiss Cheese On Rust
If this is your idea of retirement, UGH!
A study of resilience.
She does have a history. HERE IS A LINK TO HER PAST GLORY.
I used to be so useful