But I do find beauty in things that are sometimes a little off the mark. And I love how my camera lets me show others the beauty I see.
I remember when this house didn't look like this. I remember when someone had it kept nicely. I remember when people lived in this house. Now it's clearly alone, left to deteriorate.

4 comments:
What's sad is that that could be a gorgeous house...
tina, what a sweet post, that house is lovely and it is so great that you care so much and see it's beauty!
I drove by that house this weekend when I went down to visit my parents. Looking at it is always bittersweet -- I think of the people that must have lived in it and how they must have good memories of it. If a house could be sad, I think that one would be -- I think it would want more people to fix it up and live in it and make memories.
Love this house...always have....so sad that it is empty
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