Friday, December 21, 2012

December 21, 2012. Metalwork

I'm not quite sure what these metal doohickeys are for, but if the man was preparing for a zombie apocalypse I suppose he ended up very disappointed...
Well I walked by a greasy blacksmith's cave and the metal was calling me. I would've liked to get the man's photo too but he didn't really look approachable, and he might have seen it as a chance to test out his tools. Either way I felt like I was walking by a diamond in the rough, a place with character so I couldn't miss out.

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