26 dec. 2013

Tumba, 2013-12-26




I don't know what it is about barbed wire, I just can't get enough of photographing it.


This gate has been broken forever and every time I walk past it I think 'I must get this before they fix it.' Today I finally did.


I should have brought an action figure that could sit and enjoy the view.


A whole field of frozen greens, and in the middle of it: This.


I know what's on the other side but I won't show you.

Instead:

This is what's living in my parent's basement.

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