The chill of steel, binding me and my buddies. The feel of freedom, lost.
A typical view of industrial gas tanks behind a restaurant. Without the chains and housing, these tanks will be stolen overnight. Even chained, some get stolen regardless.
Saturday, 17 May 2008
Bound by Chains
Posted by Jason at 23:59
Labels: My Say, Out there in Malaysia
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