last smiles from car cemeteries

As a young boy I always dreamed once to drive a PORSCHE. We lived right next to a Porsche dealer. The car salesman always made me smell the leather seats in the screening room and gave me glossy brochures, even though I was only 8 years old. I am now 68 and have never had enough money for a Porsche. The Porsches of the time (and their companions) dawn now already in cemeteries with their peers around – and send us one last smile – like the photographer “Kiekmal” aptly subtitled. I thank him for allowing me to present some of his photos here:
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title=”Last smile” photo by kiekmal, kindly sent to my group BLOG IT!, click on the picture to enter his galleries on Flickr.com
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title=”RR” by kiekmal
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title=”Last trip to nowhere” by kiekmal
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title=”RALLYE” by kiekmal
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also other photographers kindly sent some photos from car cemeteries to my group BLOG IT!, click on their pictures to enter their galleries on Flickr.com:
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title=”The sad car…” – photo by saabrobz
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title=”Stacked Cars” by Zen Roxy
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title=”End of Days…” by mathteacher
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title=”Growth and Decay” by im pastor rick
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title=”gangsta” by Rodney Harvey
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title=”1936″ by phillipmoffat
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title=”Abandoned Car Garage” (C) (Explore’d) by rustysphotography
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title=”EXPLORE | Hasselblad 503CX – C – KodakEktar100 – Bilkyrkogård IV” by Gustaf_E
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title=”Autofriedhof” by bass_nroll
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title=”The haunted” ( explore ) by andre govia.
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title=”Greetings from Alturas, California” by shadowplay
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title=”Plymouth” by A guy with A camera
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photo by Sinister Blue Note
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title=”Going Nowhere” by Brian Brown Photography/Vanishing Media
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title=”Wrong Place to Park” by Luis Montemayor
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title=”Bilvrak -|- Spotted wreck, from pre Second World War” by 彡erlingsi
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title=”Lake Mungo NP-9406″ by yukkycakes
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title=”Rust Car 2″ by ShooterRob
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title=”Scrapyard” by chris.merwe

P.S.:
When my father was gone, I sat down by his grave and played on my guitar. Beg your pardon: I’ve put the same song as background music for the old cars now, because I feel like they would watch me like a gang of fathers giving a last advice …