The bright green vegetation, especially in front of the tunnel, feels like a dubious prelude to venturing forward into the dark. Like flute music in a horror film. It keeps one deliciously off balance and engaged. Pretty. Am I deciphering the graffiti properly as Think Tank"?
The tunnel's tongue is poking out. Which is also the point of graffiti. Such a happy coincidence of gesture. I can't imagine the numbnuts who graffitied it recognised that, but I think you might have. Thank you.
Every time I see graffiti like this, I imagine the person standing there in some dorky, precarious stance while they do it. I also wonder why. Why there? Why the lack of self control? I like the softness of the grass contrasted against the harshness of the stone and jagged tagging.
I like pictures of holes for some reason. The photo itself is like a hole into another world. The hole in the photo might also go into another world, but we don't get to see it.
So it's like a photo of a metaphor of a photo, a sad metaphor, or at least wistful.
I have lots of pictures of holes that I don't show anyone. That sounds so wrong, I know.
Effective color-blocking of the greenery to the right and left corners of the composition, I like how this shot gives just as much visual weight to the greenery surrounding the tunnel as the tunnel itself.
There is a discrepancy between that overgrowing nature and the Graffiti - which one is more natural? Is this tunnel really in an urban surrounding or are humans just everywhere...?
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