Stairs

I don’t know why this is, but I’ve found that in buildings of a certain size, there are often stairwells that are barely ever used. Either because of their placement in the building, or because of nearby elevators, there is always a stairwell that exists for fire escape purposes, but is rarely used day in and day out. I guess I have a preference for stairs, but I always seem to find these stairwells in buildings. I knew my way all around the buildings of UConn because of this, and would often travel stairwells that I could tell had not been used since my last visit.

I always find these places interesting, for the same reasons I find abandoned buildings interesting. Perhaps even more so, since they’re so close to an actively traveled space. There’s something a little magical about being in a place that took so many resources to put together, and so much collective knowledge, and being the only person getting the use of it. I get a similar feeling by walking down empty streets at night. It’s nice to be able to find these places that aren’t far off the beaten path, and stairwells are the most common I encounter.

Everything works out

I love it when everything works out. Today (yesterday?) is a fine example: Through a series of random encounters, I found several captains chairs, water tanks, a sink, speakers, and assorted other goodies for the bus at an incredibly good price. Then friends got together to film and finish a zombie movie, explore an abandoned building, drive around aimlessly, and watch the sunrise. As if to balance things out, I returned to my apartment to find every sleepable spot occupied, so I’m still awake, waiting for someone to wake up so I can take their spot. Seems like a shame to sleep through such a beautiful day, but I have enough happy memories to bide me over for a while.