Window that no one will open today behind the rusted fence.
Tag: Photography
Almost Haiku: Fifty-Eight
Golden twilight washes the old building new colors.
Almost Haiku: Fifty-Seven
Summer green clings to the old house permanent visitor.
Window that no one will open today behind the rusted fence.
Golden twilight washes the old building new colors.
Summer green clings to the old house permanent visitor.