I´m just fascinated by lost places, may they even be as small as this one - as long as it´s light outside, that is!
After my stupid adventure those places in the dark freak me out, kinda.
But in light... fascinating.
How many teenagers might´ve kissed in there in the rain?
What kind of talks were going on in there, were there emergency-calls, if so, did they end well?
(Ok, let´s not think about drug-related usage)
Kids these days... they grow up with "smart"-phones, this is a world beyond their understanding, I reckon.
Do they know what a phone booth was?
Hehe, I´m a dinosaur - and I´m glad about it, too.
I prefer that to being glued to those stupid things whilst walking around like a zombie, missing crashes last sec, not seeing my environment anymore.
Old (wo)man yells at cloud, I know ;-)
Are you a fan of lost places, too?
Online or brave or "dumb" enough for real?
Yes definitely a fan of lost places Iris.. my phone stays firmly in my bag when I'm out, I don't want to miss a thing ☺ Happy weekend to you both, have fun 🎊
ReplyDeleteThat is SO true, Grace, we don´t miss a thing that way (that we know of, at last, LOL) - happy weekend and loads of fun to you two, too! :-)
ReplyDeleteI always avoided telephone booths. Rarely did I ever see one that wasn't trashed.
ReplyDeleteThat´s true and let´s not think back on the smell, either...
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