Snow drapes over the old brick building like a soft, silken shawl, muting the world in a hush of winter’s embrace…

January 19, 2024
I wish I knew the history of this old building, but I couldn’t find a single thing.
Snow drapes over the old brick building like a soft, silken shawl, muting the world in a hush of winter’s embrace…

I wish I knew the history of this old building, but I couldn’t find a single thing.