Two ghost signs on top of each other. One is for a warehouse.
Wintertime is quiet, except for the planes overhead.
Don’t know what’s heavier… the bricks or shadows.
I found a historical photo of this room showing 10-foot high machines with wires hanging by the mile from looms and schematic charts.
Vents in the boards over the windows helps prevent mold and animals from getting too crazy inside.
Fire doors and penis talk.
The office building was fancy compared to the utilitarian factory behind it. My favorite part was the logo crown.
The Brown Hotel still stands, but has recently gone out of business again. One of the nice things about historic buildings in New Mexico, though, is things tend to stay around a lot longer than if they were subjected to lots of rain and snow. It will probably be reopened eventually.
After a religious conversion from actors to projectors, a rebranding was in order.