April 15, 2017
It stands silent.
No signs of life, only memories of days gone by that echo off the hillside.
Once a home, it is now a weathered shell hollowly poised against the emerging life of spring.
It stands silent.
No signs of life, only memories of days gone by that echo off the hillside.
Once a home, it is now a weathered shell hollowly poised against the emerging life of spring.