A short drive into the Bulgarian countryside revealed a haunting landscape ripe for exploration. We found ourselves drawn to the faded glory of an abandoned station, its communist-era relics standing as silent witnesses to the past. Our urbex journey began with a gas station, frozen in a state of perpetual closure…
Even in the quietest corners of Bulgaria, art finds a way to flourish. We stumbled upon a trio of deserted bus stops, their dilapidated structures transformed by a kaleidoscope of graffiti. These unexpected galleries offered a glimpse into the soul of urban art, thriving amidst the silence.
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