10.7.20

Bit daft really...


The days of scouting out derelict buildings are probably over for me now, but here and there I still pop in a smelly wasp infected hole of a place (see above) never really knowing to find.
There was a time when everyone seemed to be 'urban x-ing', hoping for and abandoned hospital full of wheelchairs, or an old cinema with the seats and screen still intact.
I think it was all about the thrill of it, the photographs didn't really matter in the end, they were more proof that you were there... Bit daft really....

27.6.20

Evidence that we exsist...

At first glance the desert often appears empty of civilization. But the further I drive into it, the more evidence I seem to find. The road you didn't think to take, or just somewhere you never thought of going is often where the goodies are. 

 Some dudes car. Mojave, June 2020

AMIGO. Mojave, June 2020

13.6.20

Hitting the road again with The Pudding...




Mojave June 2020
 
The Mojave really is like a giant car grave yard: Roaming the desert a bit like dinosaurs, you find them either alone and abandoned, piled up in mass graves, or used as props..