The walls are separating on the adobe house…
This is my favorite wallpaper in the whole hotel.
The most patriotic wallpaper I’ve seen.
Who knew that wallpaper could stick to dirt so well?
A green chair in a green room.
Clothing and a guest bed left behind.
The woman in the wall has the bed; is pulling it in; is holding you down…
Sheet metal over the windows. A red boot sole in the tumbleweeds. Is it inside, or outside?
Inside the circa-1906 Gustavson House of Animas Forks. I love the texture of the walls in all of the buildings inside of the old miner’s houses.
This little curled yellow thing is one of the last hints that this adobe building was lived in.
Shoes and booze, backstage.
A blue chair in a blue room
Perhaps one side is firmer than the other?
“Any luck today?” followed by, “No, you?”
The curtain closes officially when the walls crack under the weight of winter snow.