There’s a narrow laneway along the side of the house I live in. I think I might make regular visits to see what else has fallen or dropped from the windows or tossed over the fence from next door.
I don’t like living here at all but at least there is fodder for my eyes.
It makes for a most interesting still life Syncy
There’s a narrow laneway along the side of the house I live in. I think I might make regular visits to see what else has fallen or dropped from the windows or tossed over the fence from next door.
I don’t like living here at all but at least there is fodder for my eyes.
There’s something so wrong about a toothbrush face-down in the dirt. Nice apocalyptic image, Ashley!
Haha! There’s plenty wrong with living in a boarding house, Richard. It’s part of why my images often speak of flight, magic shoes, portals etc etc.
I think you might call it a rooming house, over there.
Or a doss house.
Looks like someone forgot to floss.
Wonderful mysterious shot.
Perhaps it’s a pixie’s scrubbing brush.
If I brushed off some of the bigger bits-o-debris I’m sure it would still be okay to use, right?!
Um. well maybe for spattering paint, Robert. DO NOT PUT IN MOUTH!
“The Boarding House” A compelling series. Wow.
This image is very strong.
Well, I really don’t like it here, Karen, but at least there are photo opportunities.