Saturday, March 17, 2012

59.


     I went with Ma Tante to her house. We were looking for something and it was supposed to be a quick run, so I didn't bring my camera. All of these are just from my phone.
     This place bring 'pre-war' to a whole new level. It has LITERALLY been this way since the 1930's. Ma Tante has lived there all of her remembered life. We walked in and the radio was playing oldies as it always is and it smelled just like I remember when I was a kid. It's a sad reality that she has to leave it now. She's gotten to a point where she can't live alone and seeing her in her home is depressing - everything is covered in dust and she can hardly walk.

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