This view, taken from the bridge above the Conshohocken Septa station, expresses to me the weirdness of American suburban spaces & sprawl. Many American suburbs can't decide exactly what they are or want to be: pastoral or urban, forest or concrete jungle. Suburban spaces & their weirdness are a fetish for me, and Conshy is as weird as the rest. I'll see you on Fayette Street.
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