Old, dilapidated, rotting, and broken, this structure is so beautiful.
My sweet love is struggling these days and may well be losing the use of her legs. She will be 12 on Halloween and is still joyful and loving. How I love her.
A leftover from times long gone, this lonely swing set is slowly eaten by the elements.
Murder, terror, or pretty ducks on a pond, they may all be in these windows.
Long ago abandoned, this home sits in tribute to all the children who laughed there.
Found among a field of wildflowers, this beauty was soaking up light as if knowing its splendor would soon fade.
A calming scene found on the way up a mountain in Colorado.