On the Road to Syracuse – The Factory’s Last Days
After leaving the church, we kept heading toward Syracuse, but somewhere between cities, a familiar silhouette rose on the horizon. An old factory I hadn’t seen since 2015. I remembered...
On the Road to Syracuse – The Factory’s Last Days
After leaving the church, we kept heading toward Syracuse, but somewhere between cities, a familiar silhouette rose on the horizon. An old factory I hadn’t seen since 2015. I remembered...
Stillness Under Painted Ceilings
We were sunburnt and half-delirious from the rooftop of a forgotten warehouse when we spotted it. A gothic spire cutting the horizon. Boarded windows. A silhouette of faith, abandoned and...
Stillness Under Painted Ceilings
We were sunburnt and half-delirious from the rooftop of a forgotten warehouse when we spotted it. A gothic spire cutting the horizon. Boarded windows. A silhouette of faith, abandoned and...
Somewhere Industrial — The Forbidden Gallery
After crawling through the remains of the last shattered factory, we didn’t stop. We never do. There’s always another silhouette on the horizon. Another forgotten beast waiting to be found....
Somewhere Industrial — The Forbidden Gallery
After crawling through the remains of the last shattered factory, we didn’t stop. We never do. There’s always another silhouette on the horizon. Another forgotten beast waiting to be found....
We didn’t plan this stop. But the building spoke.
Morning After — Somewhere Near Albany After a sleepless night strung between a tent and a soggy hammock, we left before the sun finished rising. Not heroic. Just cold, damp,...
We didn’t plan this stop. But the building spoke.
Morning After — Somewhere Near Albany After a sleepless night strung between a tent and a soggy hammock, we left before the sun finished rising. Not heroic. Just cold, damp,...
Night One: Hammocks, Cops, and Amber Alerts
Night One — Pottersville, NY Our first night on this roadtrip was… unforgettable. The sun was long gone. By the time we left the ghost village of Frontier Town, it...
Night One: Hammocks, Cops, and Amber Alerts
Night One — Pottersville, NY Our first night on this roadtrip was… unforgettable. The sun was long gone. By the time we left the ghost village of Frontier Town, it...
FRONTIER TOWN – Fading Myths in the Catskills
First Fragment — July 19, 2025 There’s something surreal about walking into a ghost town at night. The silence. The rot. The way the trees seem to hold their breath...
FRONTIER TOWN – Fading Myths in the Catskills
First Fragment — July 19, 2025 There’s something surreal about walking into a ghost town at night. The silence. The rot. The way the trees seem to hold their breath...