There is a house near mine that I have photographed from the street many times.
I love the mysterious way it looks hidden in the trees.
Recently I asked the owner if I could photograph it up close.
Weather and time have not been kind to this old girl but in her years she still sparks the imagination. How old was the person who lived in this room? What did they dream as they peered out the window?
I was told she will be torn down soon, too old, too far gone for repair. It will be sad to see her leave. I will take my captured views of this haunt and store them for posterity. Because I want to remember and because someday someone might look at the faded images and find imaginations there as well.
What are the places along your traveled road that inspire you and make you smile?
Why not consider capturing a few of your own.
Follow this link to my flickr site for "vintage signs" I'm collecting.
3 comments:
I am so unobservant...have never seen this place. Is it further down the road than you are?
I think your room deweller was a woman with children who dreamed that one day someone would invent a means to snapshot and send across the universe in one day!
I so love how you think about things, Vonnie. And even though you say you're only chronicling things, your shots are beautiful.
You really can see the mold in that shot of the room....ick.
Love how you write so romantically about stuff. If I'm not careful I'm gonna want to go look at moldy houses! ;) Love you.
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