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Underneath The Rusty Factory

Аннотация от автора:

'In my relaxing walk throughout the husk that used to be the place filled with traffic and the peak of civilization, i sometimes like to close my eyes and listen to the wind breezing through the empty building, it creates that eerie moaning sound. Something akin to a ghost city. I make my way through alleys, climb down rusty ladders and go down through stairs to get down here..meeting this piece of work face to face. A tree, proudly blooming to prove it's existence to the universe. That despite all odds, it will rise. Now it has completed it's mission... maybe one day the tree will die and succumb to it's broken surroundings... but as long as the sun shines bright at the it. I believe it will one day dominate this whole factory.'

Where the wind will take me

Аннотация от автора:

The sound of grass caressing against each other as it's being blown by the wind is heard, the journey through the valleys and forest was tough and i've encountered a lot of hardships along the way but it is worth it, it brought me here. I take a deep breath as the fresh air fills my lungs and sit there to gaze in the view. Ihn the distance i notice an old ruins, that might be where i plan to go next. This area is known for it's peaceful atmosphere as if nothing could go wrong... well except there's no one around. Not that i'm surprised in the slightest. A small portside building is seen, but i heard tales of this old ruin.. used to be a place where they hold ceremonies to please a harvest god of some sort. They say that the interiors are more majestic than what the exterior is showing me. But for now i just want to take in the scenery, lament of the past and maybe a nap won't be so bad... Maybe living like this was not so bad after all... who knows...