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This old house sits on a cold, barren hillside with the wind howling 363 days a week. On this day there was no wind, just this old vacant dream of a long ago pioneer family who finally gave it up to the elements. I have driven by this old place countless times and never looked twice, but this time it wanted me to take a picture. I think the old house felt lonely without its long departed tenants. Time has an effect on us all. Hope you enjoy