an everyday photo, every day | photography • art • poetry


derelict house


Someone lived here just a few years ago, clinging to the edge of a steep slope at this tight bend in a one-lane road, really just a paved cow path down the hill. When the place still had windows and looked like a house I for some reason imagined an unhappy teen sitting in one of the upstairs bedroom windows, hating this ugly house and wishing themselves somewhere else.

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