Friday, March 18, 2011

From the archives. 1994

I dont know if I could do these types of pics anymore. On a rainy and cold night I ran into the most intoxicating stench where I met Lucky. The filth that he was sitting in made me want to barf. Urine, feces, rats, alcohol, body stench and trash. I had to capture it and found myself going back.

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