My friend Eileen and I were on our way to Cloverdale, IN to photograph flowers at Hilltop Orchids (which will get its own post later) and we passed through New Winchester along the way. There are some deserted homes there that just beg to be photographed and we were there to oblige.

This place is at the corner of highways 36 and 75. I’ve been by there several times and always wanted to stop. This was the time. That building to the left was probably a convenience store and perhaps a gas station. A house is to the right.

Buildings like this seem so much more attractive to photographers than homes presently occupied and taken care of. Perhaps part of the attraction is that lives were shaped in these places at one time and what happened to the people remains a mystery.

I find that the way I shoot, the windows remain largely opaque giving only a hint of what is inside. Technically it would not be a problem to show inside detail but this is a metaphor for me – looking through the window into the past and the past remains a mystery.

This place is out in the country.

Who slept there? Who dreamed their dreams there?




















































