I’m really a freak for history and sighseeing, but I hate the desolate, empty feeling in abandoned and old houses and establishments. Especially ones that look like they were the splendor of their day. How was it like when this lonely place was bustling with life and energy?
It just makes me wonder what will happen to our contemporary treasures a 100 years from now.
Mustard Gas Party certainly has me unnerved.
It’s photographs, mostly B&W, capture the mood of abandonment and isolation in a very fascinating way. I know I got carried away with posting too many pictures, but I they’re all so amazingly horrific that I’m having a hard time not posting more. The last one actually made me shiver! Check out the rest of the photographs at the website.