|Left: January 2011 Right: March 2012|
This little shack has been on my short list of favorite places since I was a kid. My mom told me stories about it, and I imagined what kind of people used to live there. Such a charming, lonely little place. Last year, I took a picture of it for Miss Match, a diptych project I was involved in.
Fast forward one year later. The trees have been cut down, the building is now just a pile of ash. I'm sorry to see it go, but I'm really glad that I took a moment to capture it's personality before it was gone. Goodbye, old friend.