A metaphor for the destructive power of corporate consolidation and expansion. The beautiful, classic Americana of the clock tower is literally eclipsed by the sleek marketing of an invasive, multi-national chain gas station. If you want another layer, the people who work under that clock tower in the courthouse, passed the zoning laws that allowed the creeping powers of massive enterprise to uglify our small town. Shot on 35mm. High quality gloss print.

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