1980 Lincoln, over by the school busses, at the Valley Junkyard. Rocky the idiot junkyard Great Dane was playfully galloping in circles around me while I shot these. When I walked away, he climbed in the car to see why I was circling it for 10 minutes myself. He came out with a stick in his mouth and seemed satisfied As junkyard dogs go, Rocky’s one of my favorites. Both of these are lit by the full moon, red, lime and purple from the Protomachines flashlight and are about 2-minutes each. The spicy one is cooled down with tungsten white balance.