Over-Analytical

4 photographs that are a result of my frustration trying to bring appreciation to something minute that at the time only the human eye and the summary of experiences in that location could value.

Seeing broken glass, dead rats, literal human feces, graffiti, trash, remanence of homeless people, and then on the roof of the decay, a glowing plant defying the snow....

I just couldn't quite get it.

Perhaps this thing didn't need to be immortalized by film.