Breaking Into English Station By Robert Scaramuccia

“At the time, you know, the building was in various states of deconstruction. So, you know, on certain floors, there was, you know, a steel girder that you could walk around on the perimeter of the floor, but, you know, you … Continue reading

Twelve Hours in a Massachusetts Church By Robert Scaramuccia

Today, Taunton, Massachusetts, isn’t much more than a bunch of nearly empty churches huddled along crumbling streets. But one day a few years ago, in a bland parish center on a bland street in my bland hometown, a twelve-hour religious … Continue reading