Michael, Mike and I went on a photo location scouting expedition this past weekend. We found two amazing locations. One is an abandoned furnace building complete with rusty pipes, grated walkways suspended 30 feet off the ground, and lots of great dials, gauges, levers and handles. The other location is a junk yard with years of rusted metal, peeling paint, storage bins and all kinds of discarded treasures. One of my favorite parts of this junk yard were piles of rusted paint cans just waiting to be photographed.
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