The once vibrant space is now a melancholic scene, where nostalgia hangs heavy in the air like the dust and tumbleweeds settled on the forgotten dance floor....a striking and bittersweet image....V
poignant scene as tumbleweed replaces The Twist, and the sounds of silence replace the backbeats and wailing saxaphones...an evocative image tinged with the tracks of tears..
We should clean a lot the floor now before dancing, that’s sure.
I love the echo-harmony of forms and disposal between the arrangement of vinyl records and dominoes on the wall.
You have certainly taken this image while seeing that, Marcia, ... so, hats off ! VVV.
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