This old car is close to Hereford, TX. I saw it months ago on the way to a funeral and couldn't stop. So the next time I went, I kept watching for it so I could stop and get photos. It had a road down to it, so I went down and got some photos. The train started squeaking and barely moving, and I decided I needed to get back on the highway since I was alone. It was a little spooky!
I found out later, one of my students in Amarillo owns this car! I can't
believe it just sits there all alone...for years it looks like. I love
the look of it with the train and the graffiti.
It is 22x28 framed.