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Showing posts with label chipped paint. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chipped paint. Show all posts
Saturday, February 4, 2017
Friday, February 3, 2017
Each to Her Own
This.
Chipped paint.
Texture.
Weathering.
I need it.
Don't ask why.
I don't know why.
I just need it now.
Labels:
architecture,
chipped paint,
decay,
metal,
paint,
rust,
wall
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