The PictureThis is my favorite one, I dont really know why. I love the feel haha. I took it trough a "lens filter" if you call a plastic bag one. It was surreal being there and Im sad I didnt enjoy it more when I was there. |
The StoryIt was a late and a bit cold autumn evening, I took many pictures that day but none were good. I sat at that place for at least an hour before taking this one. Its one of the places for deep talks and I still go there sometimes alone at night to remind myself of those nice moments.. |
The PictureI think on this one I overexposed my flash around 4 stops to get it bright enough to see all of it. The background, foreground and colour noise add a lot to it. I played with it for a long time in post-editing. |
The StoryI think this was the only pic I snapped that evening. I never played on that playground as a kid, much know it existed. I still only walk past it, usually when its empty at night. I still have it attached to a weird feeling of sillyness and playfullness but at the same time seriousness and melanchony. Its like Im nostalgic to a playground I never played on. |
The PictureI used to go here and take a ton of pictures. It looks almost like a backrooms level, which is what I was going for when there. I made the quality worse and jpeg compressed it badly to get a feel I like. I like the greenish colour of the mould. |
The StoryThe place in real life doesnt feel too weird or creepy. I usually went there with friends to chat and do weird silly things because its a cool place to hangout. It would be way cooler if it were a backrooms level though. (please someone write a backrooms level around this picture, Id love to see it) |