a small portion of my summer of 2013 was spent working in a hostel in a small coastal Italian city, right where the heel meets the sole of the boot: Brindisi.
the city was fine, it was beautiful sometimes, and without excessively rambling on about how much i hated being there...i hated being there.
developing a strong sense of restlessness and damn near depression from popping my bed bug cherry, being incredibly broke, losing my mind in an already lazy siesta culture, i grabbed my camera.
in a place i was finding quite ugly, i decided to take picture of ugly things;
ugly things i found beautiful.
(you can click for a closer individual look)