The poster child of wasted potential. I want to rip off your logic and make passionate sense to you. I want to ride in the swing of your hips. My fingers will dig in you like quotation marks, blazing your limbs into parts of speech. I will be gone before you know it. Welcome to my world of sin and madness. Forever cursed to sound a little odd.

Some urban exploration pics from a girl who snuck into a Russian factory which develops powerful liquid rocket engines for space launch-vehicles.

She just jumped the fence and snapped away, no security or anything apart from some CCTV cameras (apparently the Russian government is keen to speak with her). Some of the photos are awesome.

Loads more here if you’re interested: http://lana-sator.livejournal.com/160176.html#cutid1