The impetus of nature perpetually takes back the interior of the Diplomat Hotel. Reaching for the sun towering trees stand in the courtyard. The once just saplings have now grown to eclipse the roofline. Dappled light shines through their leaves and branches and dances on the floor… and left to their own devices, mosses and plants grew upon the walls and ledges, as if to gather for the spectacle.
From within the belly of the building, one feels as if they have found a place that time forgot.