The main hallway on the upper floor leads past the former guest rooms toward the bathroom at the far end.
Loose curls of paint have fallen from the ceiling and walls, collecting across the carpet in soft drifts. The wall to the right shows deep separation between layers, revealing a patchwork of colour beneath. What’s visible through the open doorways suggests no two rooms were the same. Each space had its own wallpaper, its own carpet, its own mismatched furniture.
There was a certain charm in the inconsistency, like it never tried too hard to match.
Printed on archival museum-grade paper, this photograph celebrates the textured imperfections of timeworn interiors with character and quiet vibrancy.