Thursday, December 27, 2012

Abandoned


When I first began taking photographs, the thing that intrigued me most was abandoned houses and buildings. To me, it felt like they could tell you a story, but you had to listen in order to hear the details. I remember walking around, the crunching of glass and wood beneath my feet, it felt hollow, and worn out, like an old pair of sneakers. Everything was just as it was the day the inhabiters left, clothing, papers, light switches in the on position. All that remains is the memories, and that's the beauty of it, you can almost feel them when you're there. I recently visited an old house I first shot almost six years ago. Still the same, still just as beautiful. 










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