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
An abandoned beautiful wooden house. It seems like, it used to be a kind of craft space. 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.
Amazing pics, very very very cute!
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Carolina
www.the-world-c.blogspot.com
thank you for visiting&sweet comment on my blog. nice blog :)
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denim and flo
there's so much magic in these photos and the poem is beautiful!
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Plami
http://www.fashionthrill.com/
Fotonya keren banget, love love love! <3
ReplyDeletewhat interesting photos! Thanks for sharing! xoxo
ReplyDelete@Carolyne, Farah, Plami, Vinny, Melissa: Thankyou,you have colored my day!
ReplyDeleteamazing amazing photos!
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wonderful pictures
ReplyDeleteOh I'm so sad that they are out of stock!
ReplyDeletei love wood
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