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.