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Scott's Place...Images and Words
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I do like the texture of old planks peaces.
February 11, 2014 at 8:34 am
I thought you might, Emilio…
February 11, 2014 at 6:12 pm
That wood is so full of character.
February 11, 2014 at 1:14 pm
Yes, it is, Andy…wonderful character.
February 11, 2014 at 6:09 pm
Like the hymn “The Old Wooden Cross”.
February 11, 2014 at 2:29 pm
Hmm…I think it might be more like “The Old Wooden Road-house….” 🙂
February 11, 2014 at 6:06 pm
Hmmmm…. could not figure out your title until I looked in the shadows. Cool!
February 11, 2014 at 3:56 pm
Yep, it’s kinda tucked away in there. 🙂
February 11, 2014 at 6:06 pm
Was this a hippie hangout at some point in its history?
February 11, 2014 at 4:53 pm
Hard to say for sure, Allen, but I don’t think so. It’s from the inside of the house that was featured in the “life is a storm” post – https://seekraz.wordpress.com/2013/04/22/life-is-a-storm/
February 11, 2014 at 6:08 pm
I love this! The colors and line are beautiful
February 11, 2014 at 5:25 pm
Thank you, Miss Bonnie. 🙂
February 11, 2014 at 6:08 pm
Fabulous! Such a wonderful material, to work with, to use, to look at, to photograph. 🙂
February 12, 2014 at 6:04 am
Thank you, Adrian…the derelict house was wonderful to behold.
February 16, 2014 at 2:54 pm
the long story that wood tells…
February 16, 2014 at 8:10 am
I hope we listen well.
February 16, 2014 at 2:52 pm
The red in the wood, the red in the peace sign, and the wood over all … very nice!
February 17, 2014 at 5:55 pm
Thank you, LB. 🙂
February 26, 2014 at 7:36 pm
What a great find through that “window”! Love these wood tones!
February 17, 2014 at 7:45 pm
It was another one of those accidental treasures that the computer monitor revealed when I got the images home…. 🙂
February 26, 2014 at 7:37 pm
I confess if it weren’t for Gunta’s comment I wouldn’t have found the graffiti. But I was thinking that the old place had finally found peace. I like the little slice of field and mountain in the distance.
February 23, 2014 at 11:55 am
This was a very “airy” structure, Lynn…with all kinds of slices of field and mountains visible through the walls and empty window and door frames. It was lucky to be standing. If you remember my earlier post “Life is a Storm,” this image is of a portion of the back wall. I added the link in another comment above.
February 26, 2014 at 7:41 pm