All the windows in the farmhouse are broken and glass shards cover every surface.
As I walk back into the kitchen area a breeze picks up and furls the curtains into the room.
Tomorrow we'll venture outside to discover the fate of the old barn.
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I can see someone sitting at her sewing machine, lovingly sewing these curtains.
Ah, if houses could talk...
Love this photo! I can just feel the breeze moving through the room.
I visit your blog every day for a taste of farm country. Thanks.
A rare action photo on this blog.
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Very nice! Reminds me of my grandma's house :)
I love that wallpaper!! That's cool stuff.
And pom poms on the curtains, perfect! It's a very homey picture, even if the home is no longer anything but an empty house.
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