Dark storm clouds cover half the sky as the last streaks of sun light hits the blue sky as the sun sets. Captured on film, Kodak Portra 400 on the Nikon F80s with the Voigtlander Ultron 40mm f/2 lens.
Driving on Krome Ave was always an eerie experience, my mom used to warn me about Krome. Back in highscrewl, I'd always hear weird stories. I think it's the line that Miami-Dade can't build past to preserve the Everglades. It felt wild west back then. Two land road, no light, no signs of life, just bullet hole signs. One night, I saw an empty SUV engulfed in flames with no one around. When I got home, I told her the story and she nervously laughed and said I told you.
It's now modernized, even has street lights and traffic.
