House Forlorn captures the ongoing feelings of a house that has been deprived of human owners and is hoping a new set of humans move in and care for it.
Am I so beautiful that you have photograph me with my leaves on the ground?! Why are you peering so intently from amongst the 'boo culms? Have you never seen such a comely house before?
I am a house. A frame house. Circa 1910. The local tax-body lists my design as "old-style house". What does that mean???
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