I was politely shooed away from another industrial site today. Safety concerns. Yeah, yeah. I won’t disagree. Broken glass and broken appliances, a lot of it, it’s normal. I guess it’s all about liability protection. Maybe if I just carried around pre-signed contracts waiving any right to litigate for all my poking about, would that help? Probably not. I left, happy to seek out some place a little more remote. Just a little space to commune with light and textures and shapes. Quarry, empty trailer, brush.
It’s mostly the light I’m after, what those broken and busted spaces are doing with the light. Yes, I might trip and fall. Get scratched, muddy. I might have to, if I am to get any answers.