A spring storm will pound this property, and hasten its demise as it slides into oblivion.
Bricks, mortar, paint, and wood are all ravaged by time and the elements.
Living things become old and die. Man made things will also perish, if not maintained. Paint peels, mortar crumbles, and bricks will fall to the earth and break apart.
Things made by men, fade like men, slowly, irreversibly, and sometimes beautifully.
Old, dilapidated, rotting, and broken, this structure is so beautiful.
A leftover from times long gone, this lonely swing set is slowly eaten by the elements.
What once was may yet be again , as a newer facade is worn away by time.