an exploration of anything derelict, neglected, unloved, inconsequential, easily ignored, reclaimed, re edited, re purposed, recycled, remixed.
And anything else out there we try to ignore, the stuff of the crevices of society. The places we don't go and don't talk about, the times we try to forget.
A cinematic look at the shadows of our existence.
Monday, August 3, 2015
Old saw Mill on Clear Creek Trail, Silverdale
It was hot when we visited this trail.
construction seems to be screwing up the southern parts of the trail at present.
But I was satisfied with a rusting saw and some Queen Anne's lace for fun small exploration.
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