From somewhere in Paris. At first it looked like some kind of paint accident, but after following the yellow line, I’m pretty sure it was done on purpose. Like a brute and primitive form of street art or graffiti.
How I love when people leave their mark.
A flight of stairs clad in tiles.
Everybody loves stairs
I’ve alway hated roller coasters and carnival rides.
This shot sums up pretty good how I feel about them.
Perhaps I should have called this one “Turn my insides out”.
It\’s amazing how time spent in the train can reslut in abstract photography. Here\’s another from my train-archives
Interior abstract of the art museum Kunsten in Aalborg.
A beautiful and simple building concieved by the awesome Alvar Aalto
Just a little something I picked up recently. I (and my camera) just can\’t walk by things like this.