It would seem as though a bit of snow has fallen over the Canadian prairies.
This little (not really LITTLE) house intrigues me. There’s not a single tree surrounding it, which is rare on the Saskatchewan prairie (wind breaks…don’t want to lose that precious topsoil)…and the first time I visited it the front door (devoid of glass) was locked.
I’m moving in to a new place today. It’s nicer than this place.
A friend said to me the other day, “why don’t you take any pretty pictures?” There is beauty in all.
Tabula Rasa challenged me to post a skool pic. Here’s a tiny, one room Prairie skool house.
Not everything that is abandoned is dark and bleak.