07/22/2026
I came across an image of an abandoned South Dakota farmhouse entangled in branches, still standing as a shell of what it once was. What struck me was the quiet contrast between the house’s lines and the wild sweep of the limbs, and the small strips of light that find their way through the gaps. It feels like a place with history, worn down but stubbornly present. If you want to take a closer look, here’s the link: https://www.photographerlisamarie.com/warehouse-open-edition-prints/art_print_products/abandoned-farmhouse
Tell me what catches your eye first.