Treading through the blistering sunlight amongst abandoned buildings once constructed to save us from ourselves… from the womb of wonder our words are born into a light that blinds us.
“And there are those who have the truth within them, but tell it not in words. In the bosom of such as these the spirit dwells in rhythmic silence.”
-Kahlil Gibran
Awesome persepective!!! I love the yellowed colouring as well!!! Can you please tell me where this is?
Thank you :) This image was captured at an abandoned mental asylum in Gladesville, Sydney.
Hi, would you be able to give an address for the asylum? Please thinking of using it for a uni assignment.