
For as long as I can remember, I have been fascinated with abandoned buildings. But this fascination always came with a side of sadness…a melancholy feeling of sorts. The thought of something that was once so vibrant and full of life left to stand in silence, all alone and no longer serving its intended purpose would make me feel a longing deep within my soul. Looking back, I can also add another word to those melancholy feelings, hopelessness. I felt that the purpose and plan for these places had passed them by somehow. They had been created for a single purpose, and once that purpose had played out they were no longer needed. I didn’t have the ability to cast a new vision for these places, to see them in a new light. Beauty from ashes…
I turned 51 in August. As a little girl, I saw my life going in a very specific way, I had a plan and a purpose, and those words were all singular. There was no backup plan, I didn’t need one. To say life hasn’t turned out quite like I planned is an understatement. After 25 years of marriage, I found myself starting over with my 3 children. I begin to question everything in my life. My purpose, my plan, had it somehow passed me by? Beauty from ashes….
It was during this time that the way I looked at life began to change. I felt a spark of excitement, something I hadn’t felt in a very long time. I was not hopeless. My purpose, my plan was being reshaped, remodeled and recast. I began to see the beauty in what was and also the beauty in what was to be. But more importantly, I began to see the beauty in the process; the very messy, uncomfortable at times, unable to be planned process. And I fell in love with my life, with all the unexpected twist and turns, the imperfect edges and corners, the amazing chaos. Beauty from ashes….
As I began to fall in love with my life, I began to see things with different eyes. Eyes that truly saw beauty in the broken and abandoned, through the lens of hope. It was during this time that I picked up a camera for the first time and began to explore my city and photograph what I saw. I began to see that the buildings that I remembered from the past, the ones that were abandoned, whose purposes and plans had passed them by, were, in fact, being given new life. There were warehouses that had once been central hubs of commerce and community that had stood empty and forgotten for years being given a new lease on life. What appeared hopeless and abandoned became loft apartments, cafes, medical clinics, office buildings, the sky was the limit. All it took were vision casters, people who not only remembered the beauty of the past but saw beauty in what could be. And it didn’t have to be what it had once been. There was a good strong foundation, the buildings had good bones. With a little imagination and a lot of elbow grease, it could become something completely different and perhaps even more beautiful than it had been before. There were some buildings that had been neglected too long, the destruction and the damage to the original structure was beyond repair and had to be torn down. But even in these cases, there was hope. The land the building had stood on was still a good solid foundation and a new building was built there. Many of the pieces of the old building were able to be salvaged and found new life in their new home. As I looked through my camera lens all around me I saw hope, new life, and fresh vision. Beauty from ashes…
I realized that I could learn a lot from the abandoned buildings that I loved. I could learn lessons of hope, perseverance, and patience. That the scars from being neglected and forgotten for so long could become beautiful when seen through the lens of hope. That a good strong foundation, many times the part of the building that you never even see until a storm passes through, that foundation is more important than the beautiful parts of the building that you can see. There is beauty in the hidden part because a strong foundation represents a strength of character that doesn’t fade away like outward beauty. I learned that people, just like buildings, can have many different purposes and plans throughout their lives. That all the different purposes and plans are important in creating the rich history of the building and the person. But most importantly I learned to view things that appear hopeless and damaged beyond repair not with a heart full of sadness and mourning of what was, but with eyes of hope, anticipating what is to come. Truly Beauty from ashes.






Did you know the Orpheum theater was almost demolished in 1976?? The original structure, called The Grand Opera House, was built in 1890. It became known as the Orpheum in 1907 and was home of some of the finest Vaudeville acts in the south. This building burned to the ground in the famous fire of 1923. In 1928 it was rebuilt and reopened with much fanfare. The new building was twice the size of the original and built to show both live performances and silent movies. The building was purchased by M. A. Lightman for only $75,000 in 1940 and begin its run as a first-run movie theater. After over 30 years as a theater, the Orpheum showed its final film in 1976. Malco sold the building and plans were made to demolish it in favor of office space. Luckily, a group of concerned Memphis citizens formed the Memphis Development Foundation and purchased this treasure off the courthouse steps a year later. It was one of the first buildings in Memphis to be added to the National Register of Historic Places in 1977. The grand theater reopen in January 1984 and in the last 34 years has presented more Broadway touring productions on average than any other theater in the United States. Another good Memphis save!
Another way to practice self-care is to find time to pursue your passions. Our lives can get very hectic, with people pulling at us from every direction. Many times our own passions and interest are the first things that get cut from our overbooked schedules. This can leave you feeling resentful towards the very people you love and care for. Over time this can cause you to lose your joy and zest for life. It seems like a quick and easy fix at the time, but it actually is an expensive one in the long run. Just like with routines, continuing to pursue your interest during the busy seasons of your life doesn’t have to take a lot of time, just a little planning, determination, and belief that you are worth it. Maybe you,









