if it’s rotten enough, i’ll care
I love old stuff.
You know, flaky paint. Falling down letters. Bashed-up brickwork.
Boat houses that stand idle, majestic in their neglect.
In the general scheme of things, reuse gets a bad deal…
I love old stuff.
You know, flaky paint. Falling down letters. Bashed-up brickwork.
Boat houses that stand idle, majestic in their neglect.
In the general scheme of things, reuse gets a bad deal…