These images are captured within a building I had previously only known from outside. This building, the school where my siblings disappeared to, forms part of my childhood memories. The reality of the interior is very different to what I anticipated. This is what I found; although not grand, it was full of life and movement ? perhaps this comes from listening to too many stories but there was a rhythm to the place. These are my first impressions and also my last as the building was being demolished as I captured it. It was a strange feeling as the furniture and other items were sitting there as if nothing unusual was happening?