My adventure from a couple days ago led me to an auto wrecking yard. I wandered around for a couple hours thinking “I wonder how many good times were had in these cars, and buses, and army vehicles.” My adventure buddy at the time said “I wonder how many people died in these cars.” It gave me this eerie feeling that there were memories that were had in these cars that I had no idea about. This is one of the main reasons I love photography. I get to share memories with people who never got to experience them. I love love love my urban exploring.