the pitchas are a little small, so chuleek to enlarge.
you might be asking, 'what's letchworth village?' it's simple really. back in the 1930's, the state of new york decided it needed a home for all the pesky feeble minded and epileptics runnin' loose everywhere. so they created one, and nestled it in the scenic hudson river valley. it's been abandoned for quite some time, and is now a place for people to practice paintball, the graffiti arts, and pooping...oh, and of course the undead.
we toured the power station, as well as two buildings on the letchworth campus, a housing unit :
and the main hospital building :
they seemed to have an excessive amount of dentist equipment in the hospital building, as well as other strange plumbing fixtures :
kylie, liz and i found the much anticipated blood room. those are just someone's brains splattered all over the wall. ceyute!!!
the library in the hospital building had been burned to a crisp.
oh look, some bones! someone must have had a bar be que in here during the summer! i love bar be ques.
this picture is from a catwalk in the power station. i know...it's pretty high up. you might say one would have to be INSANE to go up there. but seriously, it was pretty safe.
while in the power station, we decided to take some album cover shots for our new band '30 seconds to mars.' what? that name is already taken? shoot!
by the end of it all, lilly and i were in love.
THE END...or is it????
(to be continued)
(to be continued)
2 comments:
i was too busy running away from that ghost to realize that the words under that graffiti pic said 'don't buff my stuff.' what does that mean?
it MEANS, don't buff his stuff! it's pretty self-explanatory.
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