“The world is in constant change”
it is a phrase we hear over and over again
it’s of course also true, as such, going the long way
but some things change apparently not.
This old house is over 100 years old
looks like it has been for the last 50 years, at least
slightly fumbled and pale, but cozy – the way it was 53 ½ years ago too
when my parents moved into the nearest half – young and absolutely newlyweds
this photograph taken yesterday and when they saw it they said immediately
it was like watching it on time in the very late ’50s
the red mailbox were added later and there has come new asphalt on the road
but the old house is still the same.
It was my very first place called home – the nest of the little ugly black duckling.
Photographed in front of the house with my mother’s best friend,
my very first “girlfriend” (“read here“)
the green plants on the wall of the house was removed shortly after.
“The world is in constant change only with a few exceptions“