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A cleansing rain. A cleansing rain.

Nighttime in the switching yard
Nighttime in the switching yard
Nighttime in the switching yard
Nighttime in the switching yard
Get it out on the mainline
Listen to the rhythm of the train go by
Get it out on the mainline
Listen to the rhythm of the train go by
Listen to the train whistle whine
Listen to the train whistle whine — Warren Zevon, 1978.

Well, it’s not exactly night. But, it is sunset with dusk rapidly behind it. It is a switching yard.

Here’s what happened.

As you know I’ve been a bit under the weather lately. Some of my second line pictures were made in pretty painful circumstances. Earlier in the evening, I took my nightly dose of pain meds. The rain storm that had been threatening most of the afternoon finally blew through. Then it ended. Quickly.

The light went crazy. The sky…

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