A Place Were Dreams Begin To Flow!

Vincent and I have been on the hunt for an old industrial lamp, for the kitchen, for a while, and it so happened that one of Teal's friends is the guy who brings them back from the old east-block. So we went to his warehouse, that turned out to be the most amazing old run down factory I have seen in a long time.

The sun was shining and the rays coming through the broken windows made the place even more dreamlike. I really have a predilection for places like this, I can get lost in endless imaginations of what was here before and why that no longer is.

I the front yard we saw some old pieces of the Berliner Mauer. Very nostalgic. Wondered if they were also up for sale?