Wooden - Photos and Poet

When I touch your wooden wall
which was craved by ages
marked by time
hurt by nails
built where your heart landed
I wish
I wish I still could smell
cigarette mixed with misty pine
I wish
I wish I still could see
the dimming light trough the dusty window
I wish
I wish I still could recognize
the most charming silhouette
behind smoke
And not like this
When I touch your wooden wall
nothing more than broken pieces

Nataya

Sankt Pölten, Austria. An abandoned beautiful wooden house. Kind of used to be glass works or wood works or craft..See more photos here on my style blog. I don't know what was going on. Maybe it was just a one day off for the big renovation. I wish I could move the front part to our house ( when we have a house in the future, I wish! ) We still could see some left over material around (plus some bugs). I don't know why ruin building is a great place for photo shoot.


PS: I wrote a little tips about few ways to brighten photo in photoshop and  tips about choosing digital pocket camera. I wrote there because I was terrible writing a tutorial post. Here if you haven't check it out, or click the camera and editing info navigation. Thanks!

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