Forgotten Spaces

While road tripping on our honeymoon, my husband and I spent a significant chunk of time negotiating how many derelict barns I could stop and photograph. He was rightfully afraid that if left to my own devices, we’d never make it to our intended destination. If you’ve got a building with gorgeously textured peeling paint, an irreversibly rusty staircase that doubles as a modernist sculpture, or a little country house with vintage wallpaper and questionably safe floorboards, please drop me a line. I’d love to come explore.