One of my secret loves in photography isn’t necessarily liminal spaces, but places at the wrong time. Burglary is occasionally involved. It definitely was for this picture!
Thanks for seeing my work!
Well, trespassing, I suppose. I never entered any buildings.
Be gay, do crimes.
Oh, if you didn’t steal anything then that makes it a lot less morally questionable.
Just pictures of butterflies and pictures of mountains and a lift bench strapped to my car which is inconspicuously hidden cause I put a red flag on it.
You go up the cinder cone? I love Batchelor, one of my favorite mountains.
I don’t have much unassisted mobility so climbing it wasn’t gonna happen, so I mostly just photographed the empty resort and a whole bunch of birds and butterflies.
Why were you burgling the ski lift?
No one else was! Someone had to.