Hell House - Revisited

I’d like to offer this event from my childhood to you. I think my memories are half made up of dreams that I randomly cataloged at some point. Thankfully, I’m not the only one to remember this one. I originally wrote this down a year ago, and my friend just shared her catalog of photographs with me. The dissonance between what I remembered and reality is shocking, and I’ll preserve that here as well. Some of these images were taken on subsequent trips that I wasn’t there for.

Pretend we’re tradin...