westrock-bob:
A Fading Memory
westrock-bob:
...standing alone in a cold frosty field.
westrock-bob:
...through the broken window of the old abandoned farm house
westrock-bob:
...or has time moved on?
westrock-bob:
I guess I'm getting older
westrock-bob:
...and it's fading now..., fading away
westrock-bob:
...a fading memory.
westrock-bob:
...ready for one more winter.
westrock-bob:
Owner Moved On.
westrock-bob:
Once Stood Proud
westrock-bob:
Rural Graffiti
westrock-bob:
Time's Companion
westrock-bob:
...old, weathered and telling a story
westrock-bob:
Discarded, weathered and standing alone in a field ...but once called home.
westrock-bob:
...living your dreams in the new world?
westrock-bob:
...I found this old beauty.
westrock-bob:
Remember When...