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Behind the Wall
Day 38/365
Feeling invigorated by the smell of autumn leaves and the bright colors I went hunting for good photo locations in the woods. I found a stone wall in a little wooded park near my flat but the base was completely snowed under with garbage, a bloody needle crunched under my foot and I was suddenly terrified and then deeply grateful I had chosen to wear tall wood heeled boots of thick leather. I took some photos there, determined to catch the dreadful beauty of the garbage in the dappled orange autumn sun, but the garbage subsumed me and the images looked like I shouldn’t really be there. They were portraits of a place. I became frightened after a while, there were so many terrible things on the ground, this is the last image I took, when I realized I had to get out of there, when the garbage began to feel predatory.
Behind the Wall
Day 38/365
Feeling invigorated by the smell of autumn leaves and the bright colors I went hunting for good photo locations in the woods. I found a stone wall in a little wooded park near my flat but the base was completely snowed under with garbage, a bloody needle crunched under my foot and I was suddenly terrified and then deeply grateful I had chosen to wear tall wood heeled boots of thick leather. I took some photos there, determined to catch the dreadful beauty of the garbage in the dappled orange autumn sun, but the garbage subsumed me and the images looked like I shouldn’t really be there. They were portraits of a place. I became frightened after a while, there were so many terrible things on the ground, this is the last image I took, when I realized I had to get out of there, when the garbage began to feel predatory.