tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7503414687298565438.post1513397119710747686..comments2024-03-16T09:26:42.761+11:00Comments on South of the Border - a South Melbourne Hellas blog: Farewell to the terraces of my youthPaulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07844708719537648292noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7503414687298565438.post-6822683988947021432017-01-09T14:09:46.518+11:002017-01-09T14:09:46.518+11:00They did feel eerie, but not only from the persona...They did feel eerie, but not only from the personal connection I had to the ground. It felt eerie in the way that any human built structure does when there are no humans around.<br /><br />So while pictures of abandoned stadiums or stadiums under redevelopment can elicit this feeling, so do such things as empty schools (which I've experienced both here and in Greece), a shopping centre after closing time (Highpoint car park is particularly freaky after midnight). Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03206486881622385464noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7503414687298565438.post-16885906243635242912017-01-09T13:47:25.430+11:002017-01-09T13:47:25.430+11:00Fuck those photo's are eerie!
Did they feel e...Fuck those photo's are eerie!<br /><br />Did they feel eerie at the time?Savvas Tzionhshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05763693747144083898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7503414687298565438.post-33065074567558227182010-07-13T15:19:00.485+10:002010-07-13T15:19:00.485+10:00i take it i'll need to find a new spot to put ...i take it i'll need to find a new spot to put myself into a deep sleep and talk to the gods from ?KODnoreply@blogger.com