The House in the Marsh

A very short series today. This was incredibly impromptu. I was on my way home from an amazing wedding, and I saw this decrepit house rotting in a swamp. I dunno man, when the mood strikes, it strikes. Finding a very convenient

An Old Familiar Face

People who love old buildings tend to form special, emotional connections with certain ones. This is mine. Five years ago, I was very unhappy. I’d just lost my grandmother, my last living grandparent, my biggest supporter. Her death destroyed the foundation of