Decay Diaries: World Moves On

Ah, you've returned, friend - no need to knock, the door’s always open here.

Today was a day of random locations and wondering when it was going to rain. No sense in sitting around all day. Let's go for a drive.

If you pay attention, everywhere you look you can find where the past and the present converge. The line between then and now is thin and frail. On the other side? Overlooked. Unloved. Forgotten.

But what if there was beauty within the ruins?

Would we stop?

Peer into the past?

Do we step inside?

Or do we simply see things as they are right now?

And drive on?

Have you ever considered what you're missing when you don't take the time to catch site of your surroundings?

The time is now.

There is No Place Like This Place Anywhere Near This Place… So This Must Be the Place...

Don’t be a stranger, the roads here always lead back.