the storms are relentless, always.
we would have lived here if it didn't burn down
abandoned for years with a line of mushrooms, eternal
the door had a sign on it that read "forget the dog, beware of owner!" complete with a large picture of a gun barrel
zach and i visited it a lot during the winter/every season. sometimes it acts as a giant weathervane and builds its own storm systems.
across from here is a (new) (endless) development
sometimes it's hard to tell if things are abandoned or just weathered/ruined forever
it was difficult to get close to the water because the smell was absolutely intolerable
leads to the former house of a prime minister in one direction; in the other, a junkyard