Today was!

[pyat]

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.

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[talyesin.livejournal.com]

I once worked in a warehouse where, in one of the corridors, someone had graffittied (is that a word?) "Remember me, '97" under his name. I can't remember the name any more.

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.