
Spontaneous urban exploration.

And rooms that made me curiously sad.

Children used to live here, and not long ago.

And artists.

And nerds.

And literati.

And hipsters!

They left messages.

Entire walls of memories, in fact.

Rooms of art.

And, now they're gone.
no subject
Date: 2009-05-19 09:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-20 02:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-19 09:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-19 09:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-20 02:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-19 10:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-20 01:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-20 02:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-20 02:26 am (UTC)More seriously, it's where my company is moving later this year, and I got a chance to peek inside today when my supervisor walked over.
no subject
Date: 2009-05-20 12:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-20 02:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-20 02:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-20 11:35 pm (UTC)It always made me sad to see that and know I'd forget the name... just like everyone who worked there had forgotten who he was, and why he wanted to be remembered.
no subject
Date: 2009-05-21 12:02 pm (UTC)