Urbex bitches....er it's been way to long since I went into a building that is trying to kill me, not unlike the Amityvile horror house but without the flies and 70's decor.
So when i discover this little gem not to far from my cave me and my bitches had to have a nose.
It was like hell but with good parking, so you know, swings and roundabouts.

getting blue...

Some of my work from last year that I forgot to post, check my bad self....

More from the masters show

Here is a section from the masters show that was separate from the room instillation.
This is a found object piece, which is a door from an abandoned gym, the door was caked in graffiti, as the area has become a hot spot for local artists to practice there trade and meet with other graffiti writers.
I used the door, mounted high in a pile of discarded cans [all from the same gym] as a representation of one mans trash is another treasure.
We have become accustom to living in a wasteful society, yet those who are considered no more than waste full, in this case the graffiti writer, take the old and make it of worth.
I also displayed a collection of photographs from my urbexing sessions to tie in with the concept of waste, these photos you can see in large on separate sections of the blog.

 Collection of urbex photography

''Enter the asylum'' 2012

back on the farm

Quick jaunt to the farm today to capture the ice and fire... the outcome is as follows....

rain in the asylum

I love the rain, it makes for great photos and cleansing of our sins, jesus lived in Olympia dont you know.
Me and the bitch went on a mini urbex to an old fav to see the devastation in the rain...these are the results, mirror bending magic...

All shot on a nikon D3000.

summer, summer, summer time...

some Images from the one and only Summerlands, not alot one can really say on this subject other than, these placesare depressing open and abandonded...tres bein