I want to use big fancy art words to describe my love for this piece, but the best I've got is: "I really love the well-worn look of everything."
There are some really short telephone poles that run by my house which haven't been used in fifty years. They even still have some of the colored glass bells on them, though some of the arms are broken off and many of the wires sagging. The newer, taller telephone poles run parallel to them, but on the other side of the train tracks. It's kind of cool thinking how one day even those newer telephone poles might be sagging alongside a road within view of something like the towers in your piece.