Character and feature

Sometimes you find yourself within a space that begs to be photographed. I found myself in this one with a beer in one hand an the X100T in the other. 

This place had been a bar since the beginning of time- history oozed from its very walls. You could almost hear the conversations of years gone by, the laughter, the clinking of glasses. The shadow of lost souls round every corner. Anyways, here are a few images...