Within the incredible hills of Moorpark I spotted this area. It’s some kind of mining field or something like that. Not necessarily in plain sight but not hidden at all. I found it quite interesting. It reminded me of small mountain towns. Towns that were built within volcanic craters and such. Of course a town isn’t the same as this working field. But how it sits tucked within the hills just reminded me of those towns. Anyways this is a post with a simple and random thought that popped into my mind during this shoot. Interesting to me doesn’t necessarily mean interesting to anyone else. But that’s what’s fun about life, isn’t it?