One of the things I find to be most compelling about Bombay Beach is that, tiny though it may be, it stands up quite well to repeat visits. Indeed, every time I make the trek out there I see something new that, for whatever reason, failed to catch my eye in the past.
I’ve held onto this particular shot for a while now simply because I was unsure about how it might be received. But then I saw an image I quite liked over on Stephen’s photoblog and decided to just post the darn thing already. This old outhouse is quintessential Bombay Beach after all…abandoned, dilapidated, quirky, intriguing, and even a little evocative, but mostly I just like the colors. :-)