some self parlor portraits

I explored the front of the church for about 20 minutes while Bryan was completing a sound check. I found a parlor (I know this b/c it was labeled as such) by the sanctuary. I have to admit, I first walked in just because it was called a parlor, and I almost walked right back out because it had a funny smell (almost nursing homish), however the early morning light coming in the windows intrigued me.