At The Warehouse

At the Warehouse 08.22.2010

At The Warehouse, just off of Broadway behind the Miss Albany Diner, is a favorite slice of Albany weirdness of mine. There’s a little bit of everything, and after too much time it starts to feel like a dream, or maybe a nightmare, depending. It’s buried treasure, unburied, price tagged, then buried again under the rest of the unburied buried treasure.

At the Warehouse 08.22.2010

At the Warehouse 08.22.2010

At the Warehouse 08.22.2010

At the Warehouse 08.22.2010

And then, in this dream, after you realize you forgot to put on clothes and all your teeth fall out, one of the stuffed animals comes to life…

At the Warehouse 08.22.2010
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