Monthly Archives: March 2019
An out-of-body experience
As the Sears store got closer to being permanently closed, the store fixtures began to be moved over to the sides of the building, where they were available for sale. I don’t know what the resale market is for used mannequins, but the photographic opportunities were obvious.
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 12.26.2018 and 1.3.2019
The dead-end part of town
Your town probably has an area like this, where everything seems frayed at the edges, where it doesn’t take much more hardship for it to be too much, where it is hard to imagine that it ever looked better.
This is that part of my town.
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 2.22.2019
A lot of smoke, probably
My Patient Spouse was the first one to spot the “Smoking Allowed in this Facility” sign on the wall by the door, and we talked about how archaic it seems, that people could smoke in their hotel room. Or anywhere.
Later that night, as we discussed how weird it was that the drywall had been removed from all the rooms, which were stripped carefully down to the studs. That’s not how a demolition-in-progress usually looks, and we eventually hit upon a theory that the place isn’t being demolished, but renovated. And the drywall held onto to the smell of cigarette smoke so it had to go. We know we are right (see yesterday’s post for more on how knowing I’m right worked out). And we’ll be watching this place to see what happens.
what’s left of the Days Inn
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 2.22.2019
Down one column
Yes, well, I like to imagine that I have keen, finely tuned observational skills, honed by years of photographing stuff to fill up this blog.
The truth of it is that I didn’t even notice that there was a column missing from this massive roof canopy until I saw the image in Photoshop.
So, there’s that.
what’s left of the Days Inn
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 2.22.2019
Eight feet
The building – and swimming pool – look terrible, but the trees seem to be hanging in there. In fact, new spring leaves were already showing up on the branches. I am not entirely sure how they’ve been able to stay alive, as they are surrounded by asphalt and concrete, and it hardly rains around here.
what’s left of the Days Inn
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 2.22.2019
One Day | One Image 