The Tree House

The Place I Once Called Home – Part of a series covering all the homes I’ve visited over the years of capturing the lives we leave behind. Some are just are ruins, to nothing inside but the odd items or wall décor and others like I as if the last occupants had just left that day. Each one has its own character of build and era. Some of these have even been restored since taken, but a few gone to make way for the modern world, and the rest waiting for their fate.