So it came to pass I visited another underpass or two – I’m a one man subway sect.
Having been to Scarborough, Rotherham, Milton Keynes, Newcastle and Stockport.
I’m overwhelmed by the underpass, where the passage of time is both slowed and hurried.
A feeling of unease will hasten your pace, a strange sense of transcendence allows you to linger longer.
There’s a world going on underground.
Rattle big black bones in the danger zone
There’s a rumblin’ groan down below
There’s a big dark town, it’s a place I’ve found
There’s a world going on underground
The interlocking, converging and diverging passageways lit by both daylight, LED and UV have given the images a variety of colour casts.
Let’s take a look!