Right I hate it when people fucking say oh I didn’t mean for that to haooen. Like yes…yes you really did it was you who decided hey I’m going to sleep with someone else cause I want more than I can chew and I’m a selfish pick
Entering a silent building in the dark of night, and waiting for the deep blue strains of nautical twilight to light up the building, every footstep and creak of the building resounds throughout, almost deafening. There is nothing to do but walk about, feeling one’s way until the gloaming light allows one to see their first shot of the morning. This was one of my first shots of the morning in the Wingdale Wards at Harlem Valley State Hospital; a long exposure, it was much darker and more eerie in person, as the blue light of morning began to flow into the 1932 building.