Alright, bear with me here, but there’s just something incredible about the way you’re exploring these back woods of NJ — these kind of half-abandoned places, with their graffiti areas & signs in the middle of the railways & grunted greetings — and how in the middle of it all there are these blue holes which are kind of a physical connection to (probably) some kind of physical, underground cave system, some unseen space, almost subliminal spaces? As if these walks were walks through the detritus of the things that bubble up in the American/NJ subconscious? Just some thoughts. Also, I’m completely fascinated by the perch that exist nowhere else.
What a fascinating place. I'd love to give it a good prowl. And 80°?! Wow. We cracked 60° yesterday (it's back below 40° today) and I was all for going naked but for a loincloth.
I need to explore these blue holes now.
Alright, bear with me here, but there’s just something incredible about the way you’re exploring these back woods of NJ — these kind of half-abandoned places, with their graffiti areas & signs in the middle of the railways & grunted greetings — and how in the middle of it all there are these blue holes which are kind of a physical connection to (probably) some kind of physical, underground cave system, some unseen space, almost subliminal spaces? As if these walks were walks through the detritus of the things that bubble up in the American/NJ subconscious? Just some thoughts. Also, I’m completely fascinated by the perch that exist nowhere else.
What a fascinating place. I'd love to give it a good prowl. And 80°?! Wow. We cracked 60° yesterday (it's back below 40° today) and I was all for going naked but for a loincloth.