The Forgotten Homestead

Decaying wooden planks that extend across a frame like spindles. Splintered glass and wooden shingles. The old farmhouse door is suspended by a solitary hinge. It is an abandoned spot that carries with it years of untold glories. This is spooky. This is beauty.

One of my own photos 

Dirt roads. Dusty fields. Simple things. Tales of hard labour, backbreaking ground, love, life, Jesus and family whisper through the walls. Signs of newer times take up the space between the barn and the house, but the untold stories mingle with it.

This spot can be found on the backroads of Armstrong, BC if you'd ever like to experience it for yourself.