A weathered brick wall bears faded Route 87 signage and the word "THEATRE" in bold letters, its surface aged and textured by time and weather. Below, a small ticket booth structure sits nestled among overgrown vegetation, captured in stark black and white photography that emphasizes the melancholic abandonment of this forgotten drive-in cinema. Printed to order on a soft, absorbent mat with a no-slip backing, ready underfoot the moment you step out. The kind of art you don't expect on a bathroom floor.