Abandoned Abandoned. On a hot, sunny, cloudless summer afternoon, its yard overgrown and tattered by the heat, it looked so bleak, and somehow from this angle it looked as if it was in some remote place and forgotten. Yet it is a modestly nice house, this older Victorian-era home, on a corner that I pass frequently; it’s regularly renovated and renewed by someone, only to be abandoned yet again, and falls into disrepair. I was so glad to see it renewed the last time. I hope it gets another chance. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Post navigation MarigoldsGone Fishin’: 2010 Leave a ReplyCancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.