“We are the voices of the underground”
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Thank you for sharing this photo at http://www.image-in-ing.blogspot.com/2015/01/eating-pinecone-on-cob.html. It’s rather disturbing somehow. Is it a prison?
Hoping to see you again next week!
It is the Eastern State Penitentiary in Philadelphia…. a beautiful place with a disturbing and dark history
Mollyxxx
Beautiful and yet dark. Dropping by from http://pixiedusk.livejournal.com/331092.html
as I look at your photo, I do believe I can hear those voices. so well done …
wow, very powerful photo
Oh wow, what an exact location to relate those words. I suspect the residual energy of many voices still echo in this facility.
Oh man!!!!! What a PERFECT shot for this lyric! And right in my own backyard, I think? Eastern STate Penn?. Why didn’t “I” think of that??!!??? 🙂 I love the dankness I feel while looking at this photo. Thanks for linking up and joining in at Song-ography..
Eerie and beautiful at the same time.
Seeing the scene gives me the chills.
This is a stunning photograph, and I can almost here the chatter.
Wow. Amazing photo. Draws me right in.
Great photo! I’m hoping to visit there one day to photograph the prison.