Downright disturbing turn of the twentieth century building façade espied on an Auckland walkabout this week.
What was the architect thinking?
Or thinking of, to be more precise?
Sheer bloody terror frozen in stone and plaster.
Oddly, the 1905 building was originally a gymnasium.
Which might explain my take on it: few things are more frightening to me that being trapped in a crowded gym amongst heaving, sweating, exercising, bodies.
Give me a walk in the fresh air, anytime. I think I need some…