Old houses fascinated me once again… But most of them waiting for a new owner who will make them alive again… I have dreams, so many dreams but I am not a rich one and I don’t have a real angel wings too
1) Small but high… Like a tower… and yes I loved the edges like a lace…
2)
A Wall
Just a wall
remained from the stories
into the faded colours
of memories…
No one knows
a mystery of
a wall….
3)
Desolated Windows
Greetings to the blue sky
in the corner of
narrow streets…
Seagulls,
only they know
the silence of
blue windows…
4)
In The Corner
Coming face to face
what time and human world
did.
5)
Destiny
Two neighbours
who share
the same
destiny…
6)
Master of Wood
Once upon a time
writing a poem
on wood
with their
hands…
7)
The line
between yesterday and
today…
8)
White Curtains
I can smell the little lavender sacks
in the old wooden drawers
between the clothes
a lovely wind from the window
calling me
in this living
window…
…..










I want to live in the tower house too, that wonderful verandah.. and such colours.. c
Thank you Cecilia, I am sure you would love to be there… With my love, nia
Love these images, Nia. It makes me sad, to see a house falling down next to one kept up. I just want to take it under my wing and make it better again.
Great words and photos, Nia! Great job!
Thank you dear Katie, we are same about this. With my love, nia
Terrific shots Nia. You’ve really brought out the character of these buildings.
Thank you so much dear Edith Levy, with my love, nia
I like the first photo with the old house against the backdrop of sky, it pulls in viewers eyes at first glance, nice
Thank you so much dear Michael, with my love, nia
Yes, looking at old and run down houses can spark memories and imagination both… peoples lives are woven into their homes and possessions, and these remain as ghosts of the olden days, between the boards fading in the weather…
How touching, always makes me sad when I see these kind of houses… Thank you dear Shimon, with my love, nia
Lovely images Nia, looks like the house had a good life, sad that it is just left to rot though. I bet it holds some wonderful memories
Sure dear Littleskew, so touching for me… I wish(ed) to learn all their stories… Thank you, have a nice weekend, with my love, nia