A little piece of my soul died today.
Thereis was an old building near my house where the French Lady (a lingerie boutique, where mannequins wearing lingerie stood in dimly red lit windows) was located and next to it a Grecian Garden's restaurant, where they had belly dancers that performed for you during your meal. A few years ago the Grecian Garden's was torn down and for the past few weeks as I drive by I think how I need to go and photograph that other building before they (whoever they are... the devil I presume) tears it down. Well today after work I drove by and it was gone.... My reaction was, Noooooo! They tore it down! And I actually felt tears starting to fill up in my eyes.
For some reason, that is hard to explain, there is a special place in my heart for buildings and a large piece of my heart dies every time I see another building getting torn down. There are so many buildings in Murray that have been torn down and I regretfully admit that many of them I cannot even remember. I don't even remember what stood before the Costco and the IMC hospital...
Here is what remains of the beloved French Lady
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For some reason, that is hard to explain, there is a special place in my heart for buildings and a large piece of my heart dies every time I see another building getting torn down. There are so many buildings in Murray that have been torn down and I regretfully admit that many of them I cannot even remember. I don't even remember what stood before the Costco and the IMC hospital...
Here is what remains of the beloved French Lady