“Any luck today?” followed by, “No, you?”
This is my favorite wallpaper in the whole hotel.
The curtain closes officially when the walls crack under the weight of winter snow.
A blue chair in a blue room
The woman in the wall has the bed; is pulling it in; is holding you down…
Who knew that wallpaper could stick to dirt so well?
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.
The walls are separating on the adobe house…
Perhaps one side is firmer than the other?
A green chair in a green room.
Shoes and booze, backstage.
This little curled yellow thing is one of the last hints that this adobe building was lived in.
Clothing and a guest bed left behind.
The most patriotic wallpaper I’ve seen.