Time Stand Still, a photo blog: A Rubbish Tuesday post

Monday, February 9, 2015

A Rubbish Tuesday post

We found this old house on a drive yesterday...

The drab, dreary day made it seem more sad. This is all that is left of a home. Wonder if they moved on to a bigger and better house, or did they die in this one>

Linking to Rubbish Tuesday.

20 comments:

TexWisGirl said...: poor old home. love the old evergreen, too.; February 9, 2015 at 8:34 PM
LV said...: How sad. If only it could talk.; February 9, 2015 at 8:48 PM
Ginny Hartzler said...: Awwww, this is a fine little house. Just right for one person. What a shame.; February 9, 2015 at 8:56 PM
John @ Beans and I on the Loose said...: It is always sad for me to see places like this for I think of happier times that house must have had. It deserves a better fate.; February 10, 2015 at 12:01 AM
doodles n daydreams said...: What a sad thing to see a house looking like this, once someone's home.

Diana
http://adifferentlenslens365.blogspot.co.nz/2015/02/rust-and-wood.html; February 10, 2015 at 12:59 AM
Anonymous said...: Oh, that is just sad. So many stories to tell.

Lindy; February 10, 2015 at 1:18 AM
Small City Scenes said...: Don't you just wish this oldtime could talk. Look at the old asbestos siding. Great find.
MB; February 10, 2015 at 1:20 AM
Sarah said...: So sad, this has the bones of a lovely home.; February 10, 2015 at 5:15 AM
Hootin Anni said...: ...but ever so charming. And I'm sure a lot of family history if the walls could tell us their story.; February 10, 2015 at 8:09 AM
EG CameraGirl said...: Sad, I think. I guess this place won't be standing a whole lot longer!; February 10, 2015 at 8:12 AM
Bethany Carson said...: It is sad to see the condition of the house--looks like its on its last leg. I do wonder with Anni what it would tell us if it could.; February 10, 2015 at 8:14 AM
Mascha said...: It's so sad. I'd like to living there under the trees...; February 10, 2015 at 8:35 AM
Coloring Outside the Lines said...: It must have some sturdy bones to still be standing so tall and straight.; February 10, 2015 at 9:53 AM
21 Wits said...: While it's sad to see it like this, it reminds me of the time we took a dear friend (in her 80's) to search for her old homestead, in a town she grew up in. It was still there, much like this one. You never saw a happier woman jump right up on a mattress (some drifter left behind) in the center of her old living room. Happiness isn't enough of a word to describe what she felt! I say someone out there has heartstrings to this I know it!; February 10, 2015 at 10:09 AM
MadSnapper said...: my dad was born in a house identical to this one and my grandmother raised 7 kids in it. but it was white.; February 10, 2015 at 10:39 AM
don said...: It's an interesting old place. I thought the fake brick outside surface was a questionable approach to making the original house look good.; February 10, 2015 at 11:07 AM
Tom said...: I remember well that old asphalt siding. It was alway ugly. Tom The Backroads Traveller; February 10, 2015 at 1:35 PM
Elaine said...: Sad to see an old place in this condition. You always wonder what it's story is.; February 11, 2015 at 2:23 AM
Halcyon said...: Very sad indeed. Looks like it could have been fixed up. There are so many people without homes... what a waste.; February 11, 2015 at 2:58 AM
Karen said...: So sad, indeed. It seems to be putting up a valiant fight to the end, though. Wonder what stories it could tell.; March 3, 2015 at 6:45 PM

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