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It is truly a strange thing when a steam pipe bursts under an abandoned building in the dead of winter, but that’s exactly what happened under the Clinic Building at Greystone Park State Hospital in 2007, a month before the building was unceremoniously knocked down. The steam congregated near the ceiling of the abandoned asylum infirmary, condensing on the pipes and dripping down in regular patterns - and creating these ice stalagmites. An hour after taking this photograph, demolition workers came into the building and chased us through the tunnels; we had to hide in an attic in 0 degree weather for hours while cops searched for us. The next time I drove out there, there was no trace that a building had ever stood in this spot.
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scent of the day: chinese calligraphy (d'annam)
lacquered wood, a bold chemical sharpness that subsides slowly, coffee present throughout. a teachers' break room or a uni library, sunlit dust on windowpanes, printer paper, spreadsheets, pen ink; i like some facets of it, especially in the drydown when i get a hint of floral creaminess, but the sharp synthetic opening is a bit much.
i might have preferred a more traditional take on the concept of chinese inks, more elevated woodiness and camphor and charcoal sticks. instead, this feels liminal somehow; maybe the worn-in coffee note is what's putting me in mind of airports, malls, school halls, and old office buildings. i can almost smell cigarettes, it feels like the natural progression of the environment created here, which is modern but distinctly pre-indoors smoking ban.
i don't hate it, but it might be an acquired taste. we'll see how i end up feeling about it upon re-wearing it.