People ask why they are broken, neglected and prepared for ruin. You just have to think to see past the cracked shell.
They are not houses, but homes.
They will sometimes look worn out and fragile. But please, do not be scared.
Be inquisitive. Look through a different window.
See the green moss flowing from split rafters and follow it back inside. Think of all the beautiful things it has to offer.
There will be refuge available, treasures to find and love to be given.
I beg not to dismiss the rewards for seeing the fractures.
A project I did in university, asking us to explain something of our choosing.
I chose the Island of Rapa Nui, known as Easter Island, and created a short origin story of how the mysterious heads came to be a part of the Island.