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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Wed, 30 May 2012 03:00:37 GMT--><rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><title>Journal</title><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/</link><description></description><lastBuildDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 19:03:03 +0000</lastBuildDate><copyright></copyright><language>en-US</language><generator>Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</generator><item><title>Penthouse Suite</title><category>Detroit</category><category>photography</category><category>urban decay</category><category>urban exploration</category><dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 19:00:58 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/2012/5/26/penthouse-suite.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394820:4287970:16456379</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>This open concept suite features a spacious living and dining area, 2  bedrooms, a private walk out patio. It is located in the heart of  Detroit, within walking distance of many amenities. This great space is  just one coat of paint away from being ready to move into!<br /><br /><em>If you aren't familiar with my snarky sense of humour...</em> the above is a bit of fiction that I thought was very fitting to this space on one of the upper floors at Metropolitan Hotel.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/qualdoth/7274703128/" title="Penthouse Suite by qualdoth, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7071/7274703128_e6793410b8.jpg" width="500" height="330" alt="Penthouse Suite"></a></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/rss-comments-entry-16456379.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Exit Through The Gift Shop</title><category>jail</category><category>penitentiary</category><category>photography</category><category>urban decay</category><category>urban exploration</category><dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2012 23:14:01 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/2012/5/25/exit-through-the-gift-shop.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394820:4287970:16447394</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/qualdoth/7262329958/" title="Exit Through The Gift Shop by qualdoth, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7222/7262329958_b40b39a7c7_z.jpg" width="427" height="640" alt="Exit Through The Gift Shop"></a></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/rss-comments-entry-16447394.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>A Fresh Light</title><category>jail</category><category>penitentiary</category><category>photography</category><category>urban decay</category><category>urban exploration</category><dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 23:15:45 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/2012/5/22/a-fresh-light.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394820:4287970:16399840</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>Those involved in urban exploration have learned to appreciate that this activity takes us to a huge variety of places; factories, hospitals, schools, theatres, churches, etc. As a result of the original purposes of these places, they tend to have very different characteristics, especially once abandoned.<br /><br />This was clearly illustrated on a recent trip to a decommissioned correctional facility I explored. Since this was the first time I've ever explored a penitentiary some of these characteristics jumped out at me; beds, kitchens, cells, etc.<br /><br />While I'm passionate about exploration in general, it's very refreshing to visit places that are so different from others I've been to.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/qualdoth/7252209228/" title="A Fresh Light by qualdoth, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7074/7252209228_a623415672.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="A Fresh Light"></a></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/rss-comments-entry-16399840.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Detroit Lookout</title><category>Detroit</category><category>photography</category><category>urban decay</category><category>urban exploration</category><dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 14:59:07 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/2012/4/26/detroit-lookout.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394820:4287970:16010512</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>A few weeks ago I had the pleasure of spending a weekend exploring and shooting in Detroit with <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/neilta/">Neil Ta</a>, <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bsynowiec/">Bart Synowiec</a>, <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49396039@N02/">Ed Serecky</a>, <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/detroitliger/">Detroit Liger</a> and others. One of the locations we'd visited was the Lee Plaza. Neil has captured the plight of this location in a recent <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/neilta/6918287284/in/photostream">post</a> so I won't rehash it here. Since it was my first time there, it was interesting to juxtapose what I was hearing about what the Lee Plaza was like in the past versus what it is like today.</p>
<p><a title="Detroit Lookout by qualdoth, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/qualdoth/6969707684/"><img src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8146/6969707684_f051dbb28f.jpg" alt="Detroit Lookout" width="500" height="289" /></a></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/rss-comments-entry-16010512.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Broken Stairwell</title><category>Detroit</category><category>photography</category><category>urban decay</category><category>urban exploration</category><dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 14:58:16 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/2012/4/26/broken-stairwell.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394820:4287970:16010493</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/qualdoth/7096439249/" title="Broken Stairwell by qualdoth, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5338/7096439249_a983d5122d_z.jpg" width="446" height="640" alt="Broken Stairwell"></a></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/rss-comments-entry-16010493.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Calm Reflections</title><category>Detroit</category><category>photography</category><category>urban decay</category><category>urban exploration</category><dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2012 17:40:36 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/2012/4/14/calm-reflections.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394820:4287970:15841568</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>There is something to be said for a quiet and calm abandonement. No street noise, no sound of scrappers at work. Quiet enough that you hear the occasional drop of water falling into a puddle.<br /><br />So often you have to momentarily forget about photography to really experience and feel your surroundings. Yet, sometimes that moment occurs while doing something as simple as setting up the shot. Despite the frantic pace at which we were shooting here (only had about an hour) that feeling of quiet, calm, and immersion in the surroundings came upon me while setting up.<br /><br /></p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/qualdoth/6931038808/" title="Calm Reflections by qualdoth, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5071/6931038808_54227f9686_z.jpg" width="398" height="640" alt="Calm Reflections"></a></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/rss-comments-entry-15841568.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Doorways</title><category>Detroit</category><category>photography</category><category>urban decay</category><category>urban exploration</category><dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2012 17:40:01 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/2012/4/14/doorways.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394820:4287970:15841567</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/qualdoth/6903464100/" title="Doorways by qualdoth, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7125/6903464100_6d7a5f1786.jpg" width="500" height="343" alt="Doorways"></a></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/rss-comments-entry-15841567.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Room 709</title><category>Detroit</category><category>photography</category><category>urban decay</category><category>urban exploration</category><dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2012 13:45:39 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/2012/4/3/room-709.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394820:4287970:15705097</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>The sheer amount and variety of abandonments that are awaiting  exploration in Detroit is simply staggering.  Despite the fact that so  many of the abandonements have been stripped of their original  aesthetic, you can always find something worth exploring and shooting.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/qualdoth/7041927559/" title="Room 709 by qualdoth, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7192/7041927559_f5fa277651_z.jpg" width="427" height="640" alt="Room 709"></a></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/rss-comments-entry-15705097.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Bombed Out?</title><category>Detroit</category><category>photography</category><category>urban decay</category><category>urban exploration</category><dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2012 16:29:33 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/2012/3/27/bombed-out.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394820:4287970:15613917</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>Visiting the multi-building complex of the Packard Motor Company was a  very strange experience. The complex spans multiple city blocks and is  so wide open and accessible that there is a constant flow of tourists to  the site. I don't mean urban explorers, I mean plain old tourists;  families with their kids, that sort of thing. The site itself is quite  barren after years of scrapping. More than anything, it reminds me of  images of WWII-era bombed out Europe.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/qualdoth/7021244887/" title="Bombed Out? by qualdoth, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7220/7021244887_c5ea76bd30.jpg" width="418" height="500" alt="Bombed Out?"></a></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/rss-comments-entry-15613917.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>If These Stairs Could Talk...</title><category>Detroit</category><category>photography</category><category>urban decay</category><category>urban exploration</category><dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2012 16:44:19 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.mattandcess.com/journal/2012/3/26/if-these-stairs-could-talk.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394820:4287970:15595424</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>Since 1926 these stairs were used by Detroit theatre-goers who were  heading to take their balcony seats.  Today, they sit unused while the  rest of this theatre serves as a... parking lot.  Is there any doubt as  to what our priorities are?  To say that this threatre as it stands  today is surreal... is a vast understatement.</p>
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