Abandoned places have something special. The ravages of time, traces of people’s visit, decrepit walls… like if nature was the ultimate authority. This kind of place is often a meeting point where people show their art. For an afternoon, I have made this old pea cannery my lair. Better indentifying yourself before entering here, the place is whole mine and be aware that you are not welcome at all. Broom in hand, I’m ready to protect my territory to death. Of course, I’ll make an exception for you guys… please come on in!