Why did the person leaving these two car doors here decide to leave them like this? Its as if the rest of the car has been transported into the ether leaving the two doors behind.
So you see what I mean about litter and rubbish?
It takes on a story when left in its geographical context for any length of time. Who? What? Why? And yes, blast it, there is some form of beauty in this scene even if its just the scrub land and car being muted colours.
Flash Light London 