Time and tide? What was this place? Why does it sit unused when in many other places it would be prime real estate-on the corner, parking in the back, high ceiling, view of the water. Might have been a restaurant, maybe – hell, I don’t know. There was no one around to ask when I took the photograph. It feels like waiting to me; something that once was, now waiting to become what it will be when  the elements align and someone new brings the story of their own journey into the empty space.