The smell of gasoline and something else, something light but heady, it fills your lungs here. It would be easy to say it’s all abandoned and decrepit in this part of Sherman, that nothing lives here but crime and dust… but with the cars passing by, their taillights mixing with the goldenrod light of sunset on the pavement, the writing on the windows way up high telling me “Lets Fall “, I could write a million stories about this place and not once use the word “deserted“.
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Sleepy Coffee and Fables 
Great series!
Thank you! :)
That light is amazing and this whole place gives me the shivers. You have such a talent in capturing these places.
Aw thank you, seriously. I feel like i’m just incredibly lucky to come across these places at the times I do, especially with this one, right at sunset :)