A week or so ago I was thinking about how long it'd been since I'd explored a house, so this place came in awfully handy when I spotted it while out with friends a few days later. No one at the time wanted to explore, so I came back a few days later. The place was disgusting inside. From what I could gather, whoever lived there, died there. Whoever went through the house afterwards to collect anything of value, destroyed the place, leaving food from the fridge and shelves everywhere. Dresser drawers were strewn about, and personal belongings were all over the place. There was so much shit around, I could barely set my tripod up, let alone compose any good shots.
"This is the moment that stops, the feelings that remain, and the life that goes on"
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Granite City Run Around
Sometimes, it's cool to learn about the history of a city from someone who grew up there. That's exactly what this trip was. A friend of mine, who grew up in Fall River wanted to show me a few spots he's always enjoyed. We didn't do much exploring, so to speak, but the Granite City has plenty of history, hidden right in plain sight. Thanks to Craig for showing Cambria and I around.
Ponta Delgada
I want to say this is the Bourne Mills
The Healy School
An old, abandoned line of rail tracks
Leading to the underside of this bridge, obviously used for teenage antics.
I don't remember what the name of this place was, but soon, it'll be just a memory anyhow.
And the Nite Owl Diner. Shame they don't put this spot to good use.
Ponta Delgada
I want to say this is the Bourne Mills
The Healy School
An old, abandoned line of rail tracks
Leading to the underside of this bridge, obviously used for teenage antics.
I don't remember what the name of this place was, but soon, it'll be just a memory anyhow.
And the Nite Owl Diner. Shame they don't put this spot to good use.
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