Over the years I have become somewhat obsessed with architectural photography, primarily from the middle of the last century.
My goal over the past two decades was to document any leftover signage from all over the world that was erected from the 1920s to the 80s.
At first, it was just neon monuments (colorful during the day and flashing gifts by nightfall) that I wanted to visit and photograph.
These journeys led me down Route 66 in the early 2000s.
That infestation of curiosity grew into craving visits to as many mid-century architectural spots around the world that have not succumbed to the wrecking ball.