Scraps and tags
not allowed
green glass abound
sun shined down on dormant machines
→ I took these photos with my friend Finn on a beautiful day in Feburary. Wanting to restart my urban exploration hobby ive held since I was a kid, I took a shot in the dark and asked him to explore a steel mill i had been told about by a classmate, only knowing its location from a series of coordinates he sent me. He agreed, we prepared, and we sent off. We had to sneak through a trainyard to get in, but once we were in, we just stared at eachother. it was incredible. It was one of the biggest interior buildings I’ve ever been in, full stop. There was old machinery and tidbits and pieces everywhere we looked. The light was filtering in through huge windows, casting long godrays. It was true urbex heaven. Home
peeling paint reveals blue beneath
rust drips like old
blood
buttons long since pressed
into the basement
barcode bar welling inside.