It's always kind of been there with me, since junior school days;
As a kid I used to go out and find places to get in to, just general intrigue and nosiness I guess, and getting a 'buzz' off of being somewhere you shouldn't
really be.... Just exploring. We had a few places, including a Mansion just down the road which has long since gone. I remember getting on the bikes after school just to go down there and fuck about, great days.
Move on a few years and we used to run a little sound system, so we'd sniff out places to have parties. Bit naughty really but we'd always find somewhere open and had a pretty cool following, so never left any real mess and if the Police
did turn up with the criminal justice act, we'd just go as requested. (check my halo)
Brilliant fun.... We had a couple of derelict slaughter houses which gave a 'different' kind of atmosphere and backdrop to the parties, not to mention some pretty good soundproofing/acoustics whilst throwing silly shapes and having your eyes vibrate with (probably) dangerous levels of low frequency sound waves bouncing round the room... Again, great days.
Move on 20 years...
20 YEARS!?!?! where does it bloody go!?
I was working up in the middle of London as a commercial electrician for the past 4 years doing fit-outs for some pretty posh estate agents... This involved going into some pretty grotty places to put in temporary power supplies before the works could start. Nobody liked doing it, so I was the one scratching around underneath the cities pavements with a torch, that was probably the bit I most looked forward to doing. WEIRDO
I've since left all that and am working for myself locally, so that's given me time to hook up with an age old friend of mine, Rob Cachewoo......
It started in an air raid shelter and has progressed on to all sorts....
Maybe in a way it's going back to my childhood, maybe in a way it's also the 'buzz', but we definitely have a lot of fun along the way though, that's for sure... A bit of adrenaline to keep the tickers ticking...
But mainly, walking around some beautiful buildings that are possibly in threat of getting knocked to the ground to make way for new purposes... It's a bloody shame sometimes, it really is.
So, in the essence of DP, I do love trying to document lovely places that may never be seen again.
P.S. I've just won a proper camera on eBay, so no more of my rubbish phone videos.