57 Comments Posted by addy

i love the colors in the corner. its so bright...

motts, is the old people home still in use?

the face reminds me of the thing on the front of the album "lies for the liars" by the used.

if you guys didn't notice, the area the crib is in is indented in the exact size of the crib's head board. it was probably designed so if the baby was slamming around in the crib, it wouldn't knock the entire crib over and hurt itself. if a baby is having a seizure, the last place you want it is on a cold, hard, tile floor.

i adore this ward. it just makes you think.

my grandma has one of these in her living room (yes, my grandma is strange). they were dentist chairs. they aren't very comfortable...

odd... sisters and brothers, almost like a convent or church of sorts. and the phrase painted on the wall in the first shot, "know thyself", sounds like a quote from the bible.

again, the empty space is creeping me out.

its not the fact that it's a crypt that scares me. it's the fact that there's an empty slot, waiting for the next person to die...

that is so cool! imagine being the person to get that one. it would be like having the super mega jumbo pack of crayons in kindergarden. you would totally be the cool guy.

the wash cloth on the floor... just to try and add some bit of normalcy to the situation...

the pillow on the side of it... what was that there for?

these doors actually have knobs on them...

i wonder if this was actually used... how horrible that would be for the people in the rooms looking out into the hallway. just seeing people having fun, and never getting to talk to them...

i wonder who it was... theres a bit of white over her head, but i cant tell if thats just paint peeling... who was she? the possibilities are endless...
was it someone's girl back home? their little sister? their mother in her glory days? a favorite nurse? or was she nameless? cut out from a magazine... or maybe, if she was a nurse, from a brochure for the institution. that would be so sad, someone looking at the wall, waiting for that perfect scene to actually happen...