Urban Me

I had a severely hard time choosing today, so I will take you on a visual tour in a random danish abandoned farmhouse.
At some point in time, it belonged to Vendla, who held her 60th birthday in 1956.
When entering the house, I was met by a large pile of shoes, and several doors. There was a cold autumn breeze to be felt in the house, that had no intact windows left. The stove had probably not been turned on since that old table collapsed. it is indeed an old stove.

This is the shot I wanted to upload. It's pretty nice technically, I believe, but I rather like the eerie feeling THIS ONE gives..
This one is pretty nice too, I suppose..