Tuesday, July 16, 2013

That Old Bungalow

Whenever I walk through North Road, I stop by these gates
And I peer inside

 Trying to see as much as I can
 Through the dense foliage
 Ferocious growth
 And tangled vines
 I glimpse a dark window here
 An old fountain there.
 But the merciless verdure pushes me back
 And I retreat
 Turning back for one last look
And another
Before going my way.


Jidhu Jose said...

lovely clicks

Priyanka S said...

Beautiful series of shots of both the bungalow and the foliage enveloping it...

There is just something - mystery, romantic atmosphere, history, stories - about old houses that makes me gravitate towards them. Your pictures make me curious about this house and its stories. Also, just one hope: it is allowed to be left the way it is and not be subject to erasure by being demolished

Gwen Buchanan said...

Mysterious and intriguing, Priya. Love the iron work..
I'm like you, this place would make me linger too. so lush!

ArtPropelled said...

Very tempting! I would be over the fence in a flash..... if someone was with me.

Nancy said...

Oh, wow, this looks enchanted!

Love this post, your words together with the beautiful pictures ...

and maybe one day you climb over the fence... :)

pRiyA said...

Ladies, thank you for your comments :)

Nancy, yes, I'd really like to climb over that fence, however I think I'd like to send Robyn over first.

Priyanka, I'm very curious about this house too. It is just a matter of time before it is erased like so many others in this lovely part of the city.Photographing it is one way of keeping it with me I guess.

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