There is something really beautiful about old dilapidated buildings. I think of those walls could talk; they would have a lot to say. It’s a structure full of hidden secrets. It was huge, monstrous even; it was probably a Mill or something back in the day. The windows boarded, rust had unsubtly settled on it and it was quiet. Such silence unnerves me. This area is bound to give you that eerie feeling when driving past it, especially at night. Kez and I loved it so much it was a perfect spot to have as a backdrop.
It being Sunday, our hosts took us out for a late brunch then a mini tour of the beautiful city of Worcester. It’s always fun seeing new places. Especially for the first time, that moment stays with you forever. A huge thanks to Jojo, Victor, Mike and the many friends we met for making our stay in Massachusetts very memorable.. I can’t wait for lots of rib cracking, tear jacking, laughing moments.I am wearing a black midi dress with red converse shoes. The bucket hat is quickly becoming a must have. Makes me feel like a tourist.