I never knew how to put it into words. There was something powerful distilled in places that spent decades alone, silently deteriorating, that made me feel I could almost make out through the shimmering mirage of the waking world. I was watching these places go somewhere, become something, but it wasn't time yet for me to see it. It ached to be so close to something I could never define.
@AbandonedAmerica To me it is the little things left behind, like those neatly placed chairs. They add an extra layer. It is almost like abandonment somehow happened both over time and overnight.
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@vpermar @AbandonedAmerica Yeah, I saw those and wondered what the last conversation in that room was.
