On the outside, it’s such a welcoming place. Some where you’d want to come home to. Some where safe.

On the inside, after opening the door, stench travels fast into your nose.

Unsure what you’ll find you still step into the room.

Clutter everywhere the eye can see.

Chaos covers the floor

It’s a mystery what is underneath.

The pictures decorated with cobwebs of past happy moments frozen in time.

What a mind

what a way to live.

Patience

Peeling back the layers is a timely process. Unsure anyone is fit

A glimmer of hope in the window sill

a small flower blooming in a vase that will have room to grow.