“History will be kind to me for I intend to write it”
~Winston Churchill
When I look at this photo I see the inevitable corrosion and decay that catches up to everything (and everyone) when the earth eventually comes to reclaim it. This tenacious keyhole has somehow escaped the fate of the machine that it’s a part of. Years, miles, and weather have all but melted this once proud and reliable icon of an era, all but one tiny piece. What will you leave behind?