Absolutely. The Curtis Building is not a boring office tower. It’s a time machine disguised as a place to work. Take the elevator to the third floor and look down into the lobby. The mosaic from above? Chef’s kiss.
And here’s a hot tip: go at sunset. The light hits all that tiny colored glass and the whole lobby glows. It’s like being inside a kaleidoscope, but without the dizziness.
Or go on a rainy day. The marble floors get all shiny and reflective. It’s absurdly beautiful. You might even forget you’re in a building, not a cathedral.
One Last Thing: The Ghosts?
Okay, I have to mention it. The building is haunted. Or so the internet says. People report seeing a woman in 1920s clothing wandering the halls. Is it true? No idea. But I’d love to meet her. She probably knows where the best secret bar is.
Also, the original owner, Mr. Curtis, might still be lurking. He was a bit of a perfectionist. Legend says he strolls around at night, checking if the light bulbs are just right.
If you see him, don’t panic. Just compliment his ceiling. He’ll probably nod and fade into a marble wall. Weird flex, but okay.
