As night descends we creep out to explore the city and her secrets. We venture deep below into the sewers and the subways, dodging the trains which
whistle by and jumping over the third rail. Nimbly we climb high above the streets, scaling the bridges, cranes and the rooftops, tiny specks unnoticed
amongst the clouds. Welcome to sleepycity, where the urban infrastructure is our playground. Tell me more...
Built to entertain but destined to rust into disrepair life isn't like in the movies. Celluloid deceit had the coaster believing he'd live the high life, arcing gracefully over a park, elated kids yelling in delight from his belly. It was never meant to be, he aimed for the skies but landed amongst the worms. Suffer in silence with the curse of mediocrity.