This white washed brick caught my attention in the abandoned farmhouse. Think of all the hands that have touched it, what would it say?




I am known as the Queen of Creepy. At least I used to be! In my former life, I was a nanny, and one of my favorite activities with my chickadees was to go visit this “Creepy House.” It just so happens I pass by it to and from work, and I decided to take a picture of so-called Creepy House today as I passed by. The girls and I used to come up with stories and history of the people that lived there, but in reality we knew nothing. How can a house and farm just sit abandoned, doesn’t anyone love or care for it?