“I often ponder about or immerse myself in the obscurities
of the universe. Lying solitary beneath the evening stars
or exploring abandoned buildings with someone special is my
idea of a deeply cherished experience.” This is a modern narcistic intospection of the worst kind. It is so egomaniac and vain, that these outpoors are somehow beautiful in its own, weird way. So I voted for the subcategory “art” instead of “strange”. But I am not really sure…. Link








