I went exploring the other day. I purposely got myself lost in parts of Tampa I've never driven through and hopped out of my car when I felt a burst of inspiration. I've always loved rust, old buildings, and anything else with gritty textures, and I found myself drawn to these characteristics yet again.
This was my first time walking through a graveyard by myself. It was a little strange at first, but it was definitely an interesting place to take photos. After a while I psyched myself out and had to leave. My imagination runs away all too often.
