some old shots from my pylon obsession phase. actually, i still love pylons. aren’t they so beautiful. horrifying too, of course. they’re so ugly, always standing in fields, ruining the whole natural order of things, but they’re vital to modern life now, we wouldn’t even be able to talk to eachother without them. isn’t there something so alien about them!? i find them very foreboding, but we all just pass them by.












