Abandoned buildings stand frozen in time, silent witnesses to forgotten stories and faded dreams. Their crumbling facades whisper tales of bygone eras, echoing with the ghosts of bustling activity that once filled their halls.
Grand Station
your beauty that time cannot take away you stand unrepentant waiting for love
The Rubin
once something treasured and used now just a facade not long for this world
Look UpĀ
how much we miss looking at shiny objects in shop windows look up and see the magnificent glory of days gone by
The House on the Rock
towering above the streets once in splendour now silently poking fun at the people below