In my friend JB’s office. I love old campus buildings. Love them to death. The amount of knowledge that seeps through them embodies them with an energy and vitality that the surface belies. Plus, dust and dead things.


In my friend JB’s office. I love old campus buildings. Love them to death. The amount of knowledge that seeps through them embodies them with an energy and vitality that the surface belies. Plus, dust and dead things.