(I need to give credit where credit is due, in these two photos there is a sculpture made of tree branches leaning against a tree. This was made by someone else. If anyone knows who, I'd love to credit them.)
There is a place between the freeway and a few fraternity houses. The place is dark and somehow removed from the city. It feels forgotten and out of time. While I was there I repeatedly checked over my shoulder. I couldn't help but think to myself: 'there are vampires here'.
Down Fourth Street, underneath the freeway there is a motel that looks as if it's been transformed into a makeshift apartment complex. It hums what feels like electricity but is probably more closely related to human effort over time.


3 comments:
I LOVE this set of photos. I am IN love with them, haha.
I enjoy this entire set. Very much.
This is a great set. Oh, and the vampire lurking behind you? Sorry, couldn't help myself, I was curious as to what was going on with you :P
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