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Published: 2010-02-12 04:03:06 +0000 UTC; Views: 179; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 0
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Description I'm stealing my childhood and all that I love from myself and I can't do anything about it.

Oh my god.
I love this picture.
So.
Much.


The city where I was born, grew up, and until very recently, lived, is going to undergo a HUGE overhaul. The downtown area's going to be completely redesigned, torn down and rebuilt. They've already redone the library and are starting on the bus center.

The actual concept behind this picture is that it's me, and the people I know, and the things I (theoretically) have control over, that are destroying what little of my childhood I have left. Park Place, the 'nickname' of part of downtown, is wonderfully un-beautiful, which itself makes it beautiful. It's plain and badly laid out and half the stores are out of business or have been replaced three times in the last few years. But I love it anyways.
But it's being made nice. And I despise that.
There's also that I've moved, and that everything familiar about my childhood, my school, my parents, my friends, are (mostly) a city away. I have to go out of my way whenever I want to visit what I grew up on.
My school itself, which is where these were taken, has officially gotten rid of every piece of equiptment they had when I was there. The giant metal bubble (which *I* actually caused to get taken out 'cause I fell on my head from it...), the splintery wood and slippery cold metal set, and the rough, digs-into-your-knees gravel on the field, they're all gone.


So I'm standing there, stealing the color and childish innocence from... myself.



This shoot took me a week to plan and a month to put into action and nearly two hours to execute.

(c) me
Photographer is Gabbi, give her some SWEET AND TENDER LOVING.
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Comments: 6

gutterface [2010-02-12 04:06:51 +0000 UTC]

There was a run down mall in Akron, which is mostly a ghetto town, that i used to go to every christmas when i was really young, slowly but surely things started to go out of business, until there were only a few stores left and a JC Penny's... We just stopped going one year...

i went back two or three years ago and nearly cried because the roof is falling in, there are no people and they are planning to tear it down to make a parking lot.




its sad, but childhood memories are bound to be destroyed eventually, i think its a lesson that we all learn the hard way, its tragic but it also produces great art like this.

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hyperdelirium In reply to gutterface [2010-02-12 04:09:15 +0000 UTC]

I hate that it's like that. I despise the fact that it's like that will everything I have. I'd give almost everything and anything to keep a solid grip on just something from my childhood.

Thank you though. I'm glad you like it.

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gutterface In reply to hyperdelirium [2010-02-12 04:12:20 +0000 UTC]

You have a few things, maybe not things that are bold and brightly remembered, but none of us lose all of it... Youll always remember what it was like before, even if it never stays the same.<3<3

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hyperdelirium In reply to gutterface [2010-02-12 04:18:18 +0000 UTC]

I'll remember, I think. I hope. When I get old and wrinkly and my feet fall off I might not remember anything, but by then I doubt I'll care.
I still have Half Life. And I still have my dad, and I know where my old condo is. I can still bake and I will NEVER let my parents throw out that shitty old Betty Crocker cookbook.

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Aysaya [2010-02-12 04:06:39 +0000 UTC]

Very nice, I quite like this. :3 Good story behind it to.

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hyperdelirium In reply to Aysaya [2010-02-12 04:09:20 +0000 UTC]

Thanks. ^-^

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