follow the sign

Being a road trip addict and loving old car stuff, I especially like vintage motels... Nothing beats the feeling of being stranded in a town far away from home and finding an old motel... with that special smell in the room, a mix of cleaning agent and mothballs, the anonymity and that strange but good feeling of having found a new temporary home. Here's a small photo collection I started during my So-Cal trip in january.

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