Old House by Olga Demidova
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Old House by Olga Demidova
ᑲɣ౿ ᑲɣ౿ ᑲꪱᜒ𝗋ᑯꪱᜒ౿
silos, rue mill, montréal
Mill ruins from 1786
“You sit on the couch with your legs in his lap and you ask him every stupid question that flies into your mind.”
“Favorite color,” you say.
He tips his head to the ceiling.
“Brown.”
“Oh my god. Brown?”
“’S wrong with brown?”
“Dirt is brown. Mud is brown. No one’s favorite color is brown.”
“But you’re realizing, as you’re saying it, that you’re wrong. His hair is brown. Deep brown, dark brown, like a forest after rain.
His eyes are brown. Light, sometimes, like water over silt, and sometimes almost-black.
His flannels are brown: brown and red, brown and yellow, brown and something, and he always looks like autumn.”
My favorite fragments of our much loved Fourth of July by @jrrrmint.
Warms my heart ❤️
Warning- keep out of Spillers!
The derelict Spillers' Millennium Mills next to Royal Victoria Dock, London. This former flour mill has been abandoned for many years.
Luke Swank. Mill Scene. 1930s
why did we decide against mill and wike as ship names 💔 i think we should maybe reconsider