Abandoned Interior -- photos to submit into the weekly contest
I live in a newer development, over by an old abandoned set of garages.
Photo Group #1
Has someone been spending some time in this one?
Photo Group #2
These next few pictures are from an old snack bar about 50 yards away from the garages that used to accompany the abandoned racetrack nearby.
- The above image is looking into the bathroom through a damaged wall. This pictures is the one I would like to be considered for this weeks' ASWCONTEST hosted by @customnature.
And this is the deteriorated bathroom on the other side of the colorful wall.
Photo Group #3
Lastly, an abandoned (or is it?) home for field vermon of some kind. Maybe a gopher or a rabbit? This is nestled in the corner of the old snack bar.
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EDIT: So I guess I need to pick ONE photo for the weekly challenge. I will choose the photo from group #2, the colorful wall looking into a dilapidated bathroom.
One man's trash...
A place that has not been occupied for a long time, as there has been a gang melee there. Is that true? some of the pictures that you capture are incredible.
Yes. And after that, a lot of homeless folks would come in and out. I think there still are once in awhile. It makes me want to leave some blankets and things they could use, but I don't know if it would just get blown away with the wind.
These look like photos of some of the places I have demolished and hauled to the dump. Sometimes there is a sadness, the leftovers of people's lives.
That's exactly how I feel too. Like a leftover piece of someone's life--and who knows what piece of what life. But it has a sadness attached to it. And a mystery that comes with the existence of someone else besides you, in a place they no longer dwell...
You nailed it.
Then I tear it down, load it into trucks and send it away and we build a whole new structure for a new purpose. The circle of life.
Such a weird thing, you know? I mean, it seems to me like the energy of another life still lingers there--more than just a memory. But maybe just a nostalgia that life is short and maybe ever so insignificant, and that's part of it too. That we are so small in the scheme of things.
...-:)