I like looking at photos of abandoned buildings. Something about places seeming frozen in time, I guess, as if waiting for their people to come back.
The Eaton Centre space occupied by Sears won’t be empty for long; only until Nordstrom moves in. But it’s interesting all the same, to observe the dismantling.
Eaton’s stores, gone. Sears stores, gone. Woolco, Woolworths. What is it about retail that can make me so wistful?