Splendour! Magnificent! Grandeur!
For me it goes so much deeper. It is not the oldest surviving building that captures my attention but those buildings that tells a story, the story retained in what remained.
Buildings which indeed has heart and whose stories goes beyond what is written on the photo. Stories of family, warmth, love, hardship, sharing, stability and in a way power for indeed powerful are these buildings. Stories which can never be replaced!
Precious buildings which also reminds me of the Lyrics of;
“Walk the moon – “Anna Sun”
What do you know? This house is falling apart
What can I say? This house is falling apart
We got no money, but we got heart
