Wednesday, December 28, 2011

where the rabbit lives :: photography

i am so attracted to the loneliness of an empty space full of forgotten items. it's mysterious and sad and eerie and full of art. i like to think about the history of the objects that live among the space and the people that perhaps once loved them.

my husband just thinks i'm weird.

1 comment:

  1. I do the same thing. I LOVE going through old houses and buildings. I touch the light switches and think about whose touched them. I run my hands along the walls and wonder what they would tell me if they could talk. Early 1990 builds are my favorite. I loved the old smoking benches, frilly lamp covers, intricate silky wall papers, etc. Everything was so much cooler then. I was born in the wrong era I think.