Melanie

The last house standing from the old neighborhood. The new neighborhood squishing the old as an octopus. Old house with peeling paint and broken windows waiting to be enveloped by the tentacles of the new. No one of the new remembers the old. A vanished family and new kids afraid of a once cozy home. A house stripped of decorations, memories and love. Stripped, standing and waiting for the embrace of the octopus.