Meri's Musings

Something about old things grabs my attention. They seem to hold a story that shiny, new things lack. With an old house, for example, I wonder who built it and whether  their life there was happy and -- if it's abandoned -- why it's sitting there unloved. You might remember that I like to photograph old things rusty things discarded things. Maybe that fascination develops as we age.

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