Crack house? Squatters? You be the Judge.

First of all, This is our subway station. It's not a very busy station... and it's filthy. All that black stuff on the walls is steel dust, grime, and the closer  you get to poles and walls... urine. The steel dust is so heavy and mixed with the humidity, many of the subway ceilings are growing mini stalactites.  It's gross, but there's space, fresh air and the upstairs looks out over a cemetery. I like our station. 

So it's gross... but I really like this part of it. I couldn't capture it very well with the camera phone. The light is always slanted and glinting off the dust and particulate in the air at the very end of the station platform. It is very Saturday morning - exploring an abandoned building - feeling. 

And this is my neighbor Chuck's place. The brown building with the deteriorating furniture and crap out front. 

What do you think? Squatters? Crack house? You decide! Meanwhile... here it goes again... CHUCK!! YO! CHUCK!