wrecks
As part of my end-of-study project about custom cars, I went to rub shoulders with the scrap metal in its most brutal state in a car wreck. A strange experience between morbid voyeurism and contemplation.
I wanted to experience custom from its extreme opposite. By a cacophony of metals. Customizing cars is a form of perfectionism applied to a vehicle which must have no scratches to be the shiniest thing ever seen.
