Garage 2
©2011 Craig Ashby
Digital Photograph

Garage 2 shows that menace that I have been talking about. It is just a right turn. How come it looks like a wrong turn? Turn or no turn, it is not somewhere I even want to walk down.

It doesn’t even look safe. Maybe it’s just me but it looks like the passage narrows so much only a golf cart could make it safely. Evil golf carts. Who would be driving evil golf carts?

The darkness is they key factor. Only lit in the distance with touches of garage guidance yellow. Brushed aluminum air ducts helping barely with illumination.

All these are signifiers of industrial sites, but the grime is completely New York. Speaking of New York, I just missed my stop and have jump an uptown train. The second time in three days I have done this.

It is all because I don’t pay enough attention to the train and too much to this blog writing. It could be worse. At least the trains are moving.

But that is just the fascist in me talking. Yay, the trains are moving on time. I hope my fascism doesn’t make me late for work.