A hell of a party it was.
This is the kind of picture I look at and just begin asking questions and conjuring stories to explain it. I mean, how long has that record player been sitting in that abandoned building? Who left it there? Most importantly, what record is it?
Love how the pink on the face of the record player foreshadows the dirty pink on the far walls. I love the record player. They don’t make them like that anymore.