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Life in the rain-slick streets of Old Tech City is harsh. Make one mistake and they tear you apart, rip out your insides, and replace you with something new and shiny. Then you’re left on the scrap heap with your innermost workings exposed to idle curiosity.

Last night was very stormy. I went out with my camera this morning to see what I could see. Black and white seemed appropriate. The leaves are my latest entry on 52Frames.

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It’s that time of the week again, another 52Frames post…