The one that still keeps me on my toes is an abandoned subway tunnel under the old industrial district. It’s like a giant concrete cave that the city forgot. The concrete walls are covered in layers of spray paint that look like old street murals, but the light that leaks through the cracks makes every color pop like neon in a blackout. I never expected to find a hidden catacomb that feels like a stage for secret whispers. My camera just captures the raw grit, the way the light hits the grime and the graffiti, and the way people that come back for the photos become part of the story too. It's not just a place; it's a character that tells you every time you walk through it.