Last year a friend and I had a day off so we spent the day driving around an area close to us that is littered with little abandoned goodies. We stopped maybe a dozen times, mostly just for old barns or empty rundown houses, but we stumbled across this little church that turned out to be quite a gem.
It was as if everybody walked out one Sunday morning, expecting to be back the next week, but never returned. Preachers glasses still on the pulpit, open hymnal on the piano, and Bibles still laid out on the chairs. It was the last stop we made, and the we were loosing light, but still managed to grab a few shots before we headed home. 1.