July 6, 2013 · Filed under Uncategorized · Tagged fires, genealogy, History, memories, Nostalgic, prompts, secrets
When I see an older home that has burnt down, I can’t help but wonder about the stories of the people who have lived there. Who they were? what they did? Any kids? Were they happy? Every house holds its own story with in its walls.
July 6, 2013 @ 1:08 am
I was seeking a picture of an old rotten house for one of my poems. I was just on my way to leave, when I saw an interesting picture and so I found your blog. I am still impressed!
July 6, 2013 @ 1:11 am
I took the picture last winter at an old house that burned down about a “meter?” fromhere-glad it got your attention, sooy I didn’t put a subject. brenda
July 6, 2013 @ 3:02 am
Really thought provoking, beebee…
July 6, 2013 @ 3:46 am
when I am out taking pictures of the old homesteads and cabins I wish I could hear all the stories that took place in them.
July 12, 2013 @ 2:16 pm
You have a sensitive heart…I bet you are listening to those stories right now…
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