While in Fort McClellan, the sky was overcast, the daylight was waning, and the temperature was dropping. I knew I didn’t have much time left, but I didn’t want to leave without a visit to the train tracks.
The repetition of the worn concrete supports instantly captured my eye. I ended up photographing it from a few different angles, but I think this one turned out the best.
Again, this was shot with my trusty Leica IIIf, on Kodak T-MAX 400 film.