0330, middle of nowhere
A lonely flower, in the middle of a lonely road, in the middle of the night, in the middle of a lonely town, in the middle of nowhere. It makes you wonder who left it there. Where did it come from? Where was it's life before you laid eyes on it? Did it fall off a truck? From a behind a pretty girls ear as she crossed the street holding her lovers hand? Perhaps the wind carried it like a tumbleweed from a pot of flowers in someones yard miles away... Or maybe I picked it and put it there to give you some perspective on the life of something insignificant. To remember to open your eyes to the inane, and often forgotten simplicity in the beauty around you.
I for one, am gonna go with the pretty girl theory. It's the nicest.
I love the flare on that one street lamp on the left.
Another in my series of shots I try to capture without ANY post-editing/cropping/etc. What you see is what I shot.