so there were stairs, albeit somewhat ramshackle and I only was able to navigate up them once before they became too un stair like to get up em...
now the wood is gone and a shadow remains, imprinted til the building falls I suppose and though that didn't seem imminent 7 years ago now ...it does.
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.
Sunday, November 8, 2015
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
These rift of the new Seattle and the old
Falling apart and building up. I guess if I look at my own darn life this too is how I have lived, falling down and building up.
The tenacity with which Seattle now builds up is remarkable and when I met other folks who come from other places non of them seem to have known prior to moving here the inherent risk of earthquakes which will I suppose cause some more falling down and building up.