Thorough exploration of an abandoned complex - Unrealized dream - Part 3 - Urban Exploration.
Greetings friends.
Today, at noon, I was in a hurry to meet one person who was waiting for me in the city center.
I quickly packed up and ran to the bus stop.
Running is not the best word after three weeks of pneumonia, but thank God I recovered.
When I got to the bus stop, I reached into my pocket for a mask, but the mask was not there.
I realized that I had forgotten the mask in the other jacket.
Taking a deep breath, now I could already do it, I decided to go on foot.
Six kilometers one way is a good workout to increase your vitality lol.
I was in time for the meeting. It's always easier to go down the mountain. Now, I had to return home and I decided to take this opportunity and, once again, carefully, explore the abandoned complex with the amphitheater, which I talked about earlier.
Frankly, before, I made the main emphasis on the architecture of the complex, but I see that you liked the wall paintings by unknown artists and I decided to look for something that I have not seen yet.
So, I went to the beginning of an abandoned park.
Here, apparently, even in the trees, a creative streak appears and they paint with green and red colors.
The nature here is magnificent, but my goal is different.
I saw a path that twisted between the bushes and went in the direction of the old, concrete rubbish.
Then I passed over the entrance to the bomb shelter. Yes, even this was taken care of during the collapse of the USSR.
Along the path, I went to the upper tier of the amphitheater, at the level of the upper benches, if that is how you can call the pieces of concrete.
I was met by an inscription in the language of the inhabitants of Jupiter, or Pluto, I do not know for sure, but I am sure they will understand the meaning of these words.
Judging by the keyhole in the center of the triangle, they wanted to hide something in the concrete. I think they succeeded.
I did not understand who it is, smiling, but he shows an obscene gesture and I decided not to stop here.
There are some kind of underground passages and all the walls turned into canvases for artists.
When you did your homework, and then you had to redo them, or the teacher mercilessly scribbled your work, were you offended?
Someone was painting over someone else's drawing.
These images are everywhere, I'm really afraid to guess what they mean lol.
Several people were resting on the steps of the amphitheater. Not the most suitable place to stay, but they know better.
A poisonous mixture of children's drawings and drawings of hard impressionism, take a lot of time to think.
Probably only a dinosaur like me can't read this.
There is nothing eternal under the moon. Together with the plaster, the memory of the artistic genius disappears.
There, at the top, apparently, there was a VIP bed for the leaders of the world proletariat, but they are not and the bed turned into ruins.
Above him rises the ear of this, already iconic to you, tower.
One of the best pictures. I decided to take a photo at a close distance. This artist, really. talented.
I think that in a few years, those shrubs will conquer the entire space of the complex.
On top of this street art, I see a black inscription in Russian that reads "disappointment". It is a pity that such a feeling comes to people and they splash it on the concrete walls.
Even, the meaning of some inscriptions in Russian, I cannot understand. When I was young, there was no such slang yet, more often they talked on a hairdryer.
I do not know why, here, everywhere, matches were scattered. This is one of those places.
I can assume that the authors of the pink pictures were girls.
Gradually, I came to the part of the complex where I did not go.
The bottom of the pool, or fountain, is a layer of liquid silt and I didn't want to go there, but today I decided to try it.
If the artists were able to get there, then I can also get through.
I went downstairs and took the first step ... further, in the next part of the story.
To be continued!
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