Thursday, March 10, 2011

What's left. {102}


I've been driving past this house for two years now and it has always saddened me. The foundation is still there, with weeds growing in through the cracks. It still has a mailbox. At one point in time, this house was built for a family and that family was proud of it. Now it's in shambles and I always wondered how it got that way. I think this is what the end of the world would look like.

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