Plaster walls with peeling paint.
Wood siding worn to its core.
The aroma of grandma’s freshly baked oatmeal cookies.
An abandoned house packed with memories.
Layer together and add a bit of blur.
Remember?
Plaster walls with peeling paint.
Wood siding worn to its core.
The aroma of grandma’s freshly baked oatmeal cookies.
An abandoned house packed with memories.
Layer together and add a bit of blur.
Remember?
May 17th, 2013 at 7:19 am
absolutely stunning!! I love this blog! I’m a new fan π I’m actually coming to new york in july to study, i cant wait π You write very well, you should publish a book of poems ! pls visit my blog at http://www.tamikadoubell.com π
May 17th, 2013 at 11:13 am
Thank you for your very kind words! What an opportunity to study in New York! I’ll visit your blog this weekend. Thanks for stopping by
May 20th, 2013 at 5:18 pm
Yes, I remember…Grandma’s is where I went to watch TV. Thanks for the atmospheric image.