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