playing dead again


Bleeding Rainbow performs at Johnny Brenda’s at the edge of Fishtown.


West Philly.


Kyle, visiting from Brooklyn.


North Philly.


Mac in the Italian Market.

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keeping out the riffraff


Tread lightly and carry a big stick.


Rich (left), Robin (not pictured), and I checked out an abandoned wood furniture factory on the edge of Northern Liberties, Philadelphia.


Princess Trees had started to colonize the space a few years back. While they’ve their leaves over winter, they’re far from dead. Here they’ve taken up residence in a “fixer-upper” automobile.


A sleeping mummy in the Louvre in Paris, October 2011.

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a sanctuary for illegal dumping


If it weren’t for the newish Gatorade logo, I wonder if this could pass for 35 years ago?

•Also: do a Google search for “illegal dumping,” and check out the locale of the first three results. Illadelph representing.


Last summer, for Hans’ (center) birthday, DLISH (left), made light pink t-shirts for everyone with Hans’ likeness on them, and we ambushed him on the High Line in Manhattan. Even some bystanders joined in, donning the shirts. Needless to say, he was speechless.


The Divine Lorraine Hotel is one of the most recognizable and high-profile abandoned buildings in Philadelphia. There was a small fire on the roof the other night that brought the authorities out, but it was quickly extinguished.

• Thanks to Terry & Molly for hosting a great, weekend-long party in South Philly (the annual event is colloquially known as “Thrilladelphia”). It brought a bunch of folks in from NYC (including Kyle and Lisa that crashed with Jenn and I), as well as gathering up the usual North & South Philly undesirables. Good times. I will say, it’s dangerous (cholesterol-wise) to spend that much time about two blocks away from Pat’s & Gino’s with drinks in hand at all times.


Eastern State Penitentiary had been decaying for decades in the middle of Philadelphia, and someone brilliantly decided to reopen it to the public, but in a state of perpetual, controlled decay. Unfortunately this meant the removal of most of the plant matter, but still a decent place to wander through.


Frankford Ave near Girard, where Northern Liberties meets Fishtown.

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the forgotten viaduct

I may have mentioned it before, but Philadelphia has an abandoned, elevated train line very close to downtown, similar to the High Line in Manhattan before it became a park. I finally got an opportunity to check it out a few days ago when Hans and Des were in town briefly from Brooklyn.


Looking south. Something gives off that vibe of being a place that could provide some refuge during something like a citywide zombie apocalypse, being that you’re a few stories up, and there’s enough collected dirt and plant matter to start a farm.


Despite running on about an hour of sleep the previous night, Des seems cheerful as ever.


I heard that some of the brush had been cleared — but there were still some leafless, deciduous Paulonias (princess trees) claiming their ground. If you’re familiar with them, they have massive leaves, and are quick-growing. This space must be even more magical in the late growing season (mid-late August).

I really cannot wait to see the area in about five months.


A stretched Hummer on Broad street. That’s the old Enquirer brick smokestack on the left.

• I had a great visit up in NYC part of last week for an intensive 2-day course, plus got in some time with my brother, his fiancee, and a couple friends. I managed to not take a single shot while I was up that way, a first.


Another Philly stealthy camper, beside about 3,000 plastic bottles and a traffic cone.


Cincinnati, Ohio, this past December.

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  • Andrew
    John: cool, I'm curious to see your shots. I don't think it is high on the list to turn into ...
  • Hillary
    I had no idea Jenn's family was into weedpot
  • john
    Love the viaduct. I wandered around up there last summer and have yet to post any images from the excursion. ...

winter rooftops

Facing south toward Center City, about twelve floors up, on the top of an abandoned warehouse just north of Girard in Olde Kensington, Philadelphia.


The top of an elevator shaft.

Rich had the idea to check the spot out — and the views were stunning.


Luckily Rich brought a light — the ground floor and basement levels were pretty dark.

Jenn and I checked out the Hobo Film Festival at Space 1026 in Chinatown a few nights ago. It was a great selection of documentary shorts from over the past few decades showing the lives of the people who hop rides on freight trains.

“Don’t tell me how educated you are, tell me how much you have traveled.”
- Mohammed

• A week and a half ago, I had the opportunity to see Mayor Nutter speak to a gathering of design professionals at the WHY-Y space (one of Philly’s PBS stations). He gave an introduction to a night of round-table discussions on the current state (and future) of creative vitality in Philadelphia. The man is a great speaker – he had the room laughing, I’m a fan.


The Starlight Ballroom Dance Club is near Spring Garden.

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    Nice work, and thanks!
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  • Andrew
    Thanks, John! Those do have an HDR feel, due to the post-processing (pulling out a lot of details from the ...
  • john
    Great shots Andrew, it seems like you're making your way around Philly quite nicely! I really dig the 1st and ...