There's an aura about them. I remember the first derelict house I went into - with other children aged about 8 - and although it gave me the creeps, I've never forgotten that feeling of how different empty houses are. I think the word I'm looking for is 'ghostly' :)
Välkommen till bloggen om intemycketväsentligheter, för tillfället blir det mest foton, vardag och om livet som mamma till tre pojkar under åtta år.
Alla bilder är mina egna om inte annat nämns.
Kommentera gärna, även den minsta kommentar gör mig glad, oh please oh please / fru mju a.k.a. Maria R
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There's an aura about them. I remember the first derelict house I went into - with other children aged about 8 - and although it gave me the creeps, I've never forgotten that feeling of how different empty houses are. I think the word I'm looking for is 'ghostly' :)
Beautiful flowers, btw :)
Tänker på hur sällan man verkligen får brev numera. :( En del saker var bättre förr.
Dear Maria,
sometimes I'm feeling 'home' in those houses. In old houses... they have a soul.
Sweet dreams,
Ariane.
hello maria, want to invite you for another drawing challenge, please come over and sign in for MONSTER!
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