New Work
Photographs and stories by Alexa Walker

RUSTY DANCERS
Texas Panhandle

If it looks sort of like rust, it's a fairly safe bet that you're looking at yet another panel from an old car door panel that's long lost itself to time and function. Yet another bunch of abandoned relics sitting right beside the road, oblivious too so many eyes except mine, proved no exception. I just love this stuff, and it's a prime source of my "art," however you wish to define it. Rust is alive, always doing its thing, and offering beauty in the most unexpected places.