Fortune Teller District

Roof damage.

I photographed this place last time.

The washroom.

Smashed off roof.

A bunch of older hanok buildings.

The toilet.

The kitchen.

Lots of abandoned dishes.

It's jumping.

So is she.

She forgot to take her shoes off.

Orb attack!

We found baby pictures. These were printed up on regular paper.

Hiding in the closet.

A weird thermometer.

Jesus calendar.

Jung got into the loft.

These hanok were in worse shape.

A demolition worker saw us coming out of the hanok. He asked us what we were doing and Jung said we were taking pictures. He told us to watch out for glass and walked away.

Birthday party.

Kitchen.

We got up to the roof.

A random old man walking through.

Jung stopped spinning and noticed the rotting food on the floor.

Another dang crawlspace.

Not the kind of place you'd want to take your dog on a walk.

That dog really didn't like me.

I guess it's a home Dance Dance Revolution pad.

That little hanging thing is a Korean good luck symbol.

The teddy bear was frozen to the roof.

She thought we had come through here before.

But the wallpaper was new.

There was too much junk barricading the way into this place so only I went.

The record player wasn't in good shape.

There were sleeping bags in this room.

A buried motorcycle.

This seems to be another fortune teller place.

Smashed cactus.

Stretching.

Some pretty nice furniture.

My dream come true or my worst nightmare.

The place on the right seemed like it was still active.

Free couch.

She won't be happy until she sweeps up the whole city.

Cigarette themed graffiti.

A nice looking dog who turned out to be terrified of us.