adventures in reflective surfaces
looking back and seeing myself
i spent a couple of weeks here. no, it's not an asylum or a prison, but a (now relocated) daycare center. it must've been around 1980 or so, but i hated it. at the time, i didn't know the meaning of words like "dismal" and "victorian" and "oppressive" -- but those are the words i use to describe the place now. i went by the site this past weekend, just to look. i found it condemned and chained, but the feeling was little different.
10 2002