I made a couple impromptu stops on my way back to school yesterday through the rural wastelands. The first was a dear friend, the Leaning House which has now leaned in on itself.

The second was a cluster of barn and garage type buildings on a corner that I pass whenever I drive to school, but for some reason I'd never noticed it before. There was a decent sized ranch across the dirt road with some people outside so I stopped to ask if they owned the property. They didn't, but they knew who did, and one of them was kind enough to give the gentleman a call. They were great company and were happy to help, but I didn't learn much about the property other than that it was an old farm house. They said he didn't mind if I went over and took some photos, which was great.

Critiques are welcome on the photos, I was really struggling to get a good balance of light and dark. I'm not great at this

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2. I was an idiot and wore my good leather shoes home on Friday, so naturally I had no choice other than to explore in them on Sunday


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8. This place was ready to collapse. The wind made unique sounds in each building, I wish I could've stayed longer to appreciate it.


9. This yellow dolly says "Hard Slioin"? Maybe they meant "sirloin"? This didn't seem like an animal barn, it was full of hay.


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14. No place is complete without a hellhole.


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Right on, nice find. Looks like the type of place to do a cool film project.