I captured this photo with the assistance of a very cool janitor who let me and another photog into this building, an abandoned asylum in Taunton, Massachussetts (me and the other photog are serving as the subjects in the shot). He also pulled out a pocket knife and popped out an old brass door knob laced with incredible patina for me when I expressed my delight at it. This seemed appropriately macabre for today’s festivities. Happy Halloween!
My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning, and yet I’m happy. I can’t figure it out. What am I doing right? – Charles M. Schulz
Is there nothing more luxuriously wonderful than a long soak in a clawfoot tub?