Alex Mastera:
Ferguson Hall.
Alex Mastera:
The demolition machine.
Alex Mastera:
Komatsu.
Alex Mastera:
Our demo man for the evening.
Alex Mastera:
Our basecamp.
Alex Mastera:
Tools of the trade.
Alex Mastera:
Destruction.
Alex Mastera:
The carnage, wide-angle.
Alex Mastera:
Clinging for hope.
Alex Mastera:
Imagine a room without walls.
Alex Mastera:
I wanted to be on the other side of this fence so bad.
Alex Mastera:
Punch.
Alex Mastera:
Om nom nom.
Alex Mastera:
Freefall.
Alex Mastera:
This building was torn down because of asbestos. Now it is in the air.
Alex Mastera:
Corner cleared.
Alex Mastera:
The dust is settling.
Alex Mastera:
Well shit, now what?
Alex Mastera:
Panorama.