On Wednesdays all over the internet bloggers post a photo with no words to explain it. The idea is the photo says so much it doesn’t need a description.
Other Wordless Wednesday Cohorts:
On Wednesdays all over the internet bloggers post a photo with no words to explain it. The idea is the photo says so much it doesn’t need a description.
Other Wordless Wednesday Cohorts:
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13 December 2017 at 6:49 pm
wordless wednesday | Matilda Magtree
[…] Cheryl Andrews Allison Howard Barbara Lambert Allyson Latta Elizabeth Yeoman […]
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9 December 2017 at 4:16 am
Lucid Gypsy
It leaved so many unanswered questions doesn’t it? I like the angle you’ve taken it from Cheryl, it works really well 🙂
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12 December 2017 at 7:25 pm
Cheryl
Thank you Gilly. I was intrigued by the partly opened screen door and the missing steps.
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6 December 2017 at 6:43 pm
carin
And you have the WordPress snow!
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7 December 2017 at 9:40 am
Cheryl
Love that snow … December only. Snowing a lot harder than this outside my windows this a.m.
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6 December 2017 at 6:38 pm
carin
To Kill a Mockingbird comes to mind.
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7 December 2017 at 9:39 am
Cheryl
Quite the association … what in particular?
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6 December 2017 at 6:06 pm
Barbara Lambert
I keep having trouble getting my words to stick. (Appropriate for a Wordless Day of course. what I said more or less was:
“Late last might I heard the screen door slam
“A bit yellow taxi took away my old man…”
And then, and then, the porch beneath the door fell away and the weeds grew up …
Cheryl another wonderful piece of your chronicles of abandonment.
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6 December 2017 at 2:43 pm
Barbara Lambert
“Late last nite, I heard the screen door slam; a big yellow taxi took away my old man…!”
And then the weeds grew up and the porch fell off, and I bet there’s critters living underneath that stoop!
Another great photo Cheryl in your Annals of Abandonment.
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6 December 2017 at 1:13 pm
bicycleally
Ah, the history behind that house, the stories, the hopes, tears, fears and laughter. If only we could know it.
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7 December 2017 at 9:39 am
Cheryl
Perhaps that ‘wondering’ is part of what attracts me to these ruins. I know I’m always in a pensive state when shooting these. Love it when a window is low enough to see in.
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6 December 2017 at 11:43 am
not-wordless wednesday (seasonal notes) | Matilda Magtree
[…] Cheryl Andrews Allison Howard Barbara Lambert Allyson Latta Elizabeth Yeoman […]
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