Monday, May 16

her name is B-396.

It was museum night, any museum entrance in moscow was free, didnt know which to go, but listened to mumu's suggestion, we went to a submarine museum. first time stepping into one, which was kinda flabbergasted by the sophisticated complexity in it. my wide angle was the right apparatus for the narrow passage and minuscule rooms. 
the bunk beds, imagine waking up to pipes and meters.

corridors revamp into little display room.

the manoeuvring room. timeless.

and of cause, the torpedo section. 

No comments:

Post a Comment