Every now and then you drive by something and go “Fuck yeah! I really gotta shoot that” only to be disappointed by no access, a barking dog, no time, whatever. It’s annoying. It sticks in your craw, for weeks, sometimes years cause you know you won’t be back this way anytime soon. But then there are times when you roll up, encounter an open fence, a nice road, and in this case a crazy looking artist dude named RJ who seemed to be camped out living onsite and doing godknowswhat and art and shit in his underwear who even opens the gate for you and says “welcome!” I love that guy! This is an abandoned glass factory south of Lone Pine that some artists seem to have taken over and it is a great space and I had a ball shooting here for a few hours.