Laid Bare

I have a soft spot in my heart for the subtleties of an abandonment. This looks like just a boring little hallway, but the radiator has a particular texture to it. The flakes of paint off the walls reveal a different color beneath. Chips of said paint litter the dark red, dusty floor. A mound of... something... huddles at the midway point of the hallway. Something seemingly simple has depth and meaning that we must lay bare in order to understand its intricacies. © 2014-Current.

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