An old village store

Photos by me, Johanna Blåfield, all from an old small village store that my great grandmother had once. (And from an adjacent 1960's house in the Finnish countryside.) I visited the place alone with my camera just before the place got sold.
28 Pin-lisäystä54 Seuraajat
In the summer I played in this room alone in the empty attic. I'd play the piano (not there) and smelled the scent of the apple trees in the garden (yes, that I didn't imagine).

In the summer I played in this room alone in the empty attic. I'd play the piano (not there) and smelled the scent of the apple trees in the garden (yes, that I didn't imagine).

I have no idea what these numbers mean and I don't intend to find out.

I have no idea what these numbers mean and I don't intend to find out.

Still life with silk flowers in the left corner. Quiet surroundings. A car passing startled me, easily.

Still life with silk flowers in the left corner. Quiet surroundings. A car passing startled me, easily.

Three reflectors with bank logos in the hall.

Three reflectors with bank logos in the hall.

This tree was a kid when I was a kid. Now it's much taller, but I've seen more.

This tree was a kid when I was a kid. Now it's much taller, but I've seen more.

How would a Monday morning start seeing this beside your bed? My great aunt, the nicer one, liked it like this.

How would a Monday morning start seeing this beside your bed? My great aunt, the nicer one, liked it like this.

A carpet, anyone? Every single item in this household was recycled.

A carpet, anyone? Every single item in this household was recycled.

Santa was here. But who got the presents? A good question, actually, since my great aunts had no kids.

Santa was here. But who got the presents? A good question, actually, since my great aunts had no kids.

They we're rocking it.

They we're rocking it.

One key left.

One key left.

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