There was something challenging in the way the barbed wire fence yelled at me to stay back… It was so taunting.
I find it difficult to keep my nose out of risky business… I like the rush and the fight of making it out alive.
You told me to wander around, you said ‘Get Lost’… most people take that as a bad thing but I left with a smile and a wave.
When I got to that old abandoned area I saw the sharp edges telling to back off and I screamed with laughter ‘CHALLENGE ACCEPTED’.

Oh to be Young.
Oh to be Wild.
Oh to be Free.