The hearthside chair

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The door was open. Literally, I mean. The heavy metal door was unlocked, so I pulled it open. Behind it, a screen door like the kind on a 1950s house. I pushed it open, using my elbow, and stepped inside. Not far, though, as the floor was covered with debris and I am not quite current on my tetanus shot.

But across the room, I saw this chair and heater, looking quite happy together.

Bula School (abandoned)
Bailey County, Texas
photographed 2.16.2014

Posted on February 22, 2014, in Photography and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 13 Comments.

  1. Love the tone of this – and the light and lines. And of course, the subject! Road trip!

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  2. I think they’re talking about the good ol’ days. Fabulous shot, Melinda.

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  3. Welcome, to the hotel california. You can check out any time you want, but you can never leave. 🙂

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  4. The detritus of the departed – my mind wants to know something of the history – what stories these objects could tell if only furniture could speak.

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