"Through the Years" Looking back through the beautiful hand carved woodwork of this interior doorway is a journey back through time. A journey that starts with vintage art work hanging prominently above a sheet covered piece of antique furniture.Tools and sundry items, each an ambassador of their respective time and place in the history of this 170 year old homestead, rest against solid oak baseboards. As the evening sun crawls down cracked and weathered plaster. (2014)

"Through the Years" Looking back through the beautiful hand carved woodwork of this interior doorway is a journey back through time. A journey that starts with vintage art work hanging prominently above a sheet covered piece of antique furniture.Tools and sundry items, each an ambassador of their respective time and place in the history of this 170 year old homestead, rest against solid oak baseboards. As the evening sun crawls down cracked and weathered plaster. (2014)

"Feeling Blue" The heavy wooden door, warm to the touch...heated by the afternoon sun, opens begrudgingly on hand made cast iron hinges. Upon entering the bead board clad room, an earthy aroma permeates the dry summer air. The old wooden floor, underfoot, speaks for the first time in many years, a friendly reminder to its new guest to tread lightly and enjoy the visit. (2014)

"Feeling Blue" The heavy wooden door, warm to the touch...heated by the afternoon sun, opens begrudgingly on hand made cast iron hinges. Upon entering the bead board clad room, an earthy aroma permeates the dry summer air. The old wooden floor, underfoot, speaks for the first time in many years, a friendly reminder to its new guest to tread lightly and enjoy the visit. (2014)

Scott Garlock Photography  Good morning everyone, I've had a number of requests for a color version of a black & white photograph that I posted sometime ago titled "The Day the Music Died" As requested:   "The Day the Music Died" revisited in color: As morning light filters through time stained windows, an lone organ, accompanied by it's dust covered bench, patiently sits as a silent memorial to the day the music died. (2015)

Scott Garlock Photography Good morning everyone, I've had a number of requests for a color version of a black & white photograph that I posted sometime ago titled "The Day the Music Died" As requested: "The Day the Music Died" revisited in color: As morning light filters through time stained windows, an lone organ, accompanied by it's dust covered bench, patiently sits as a silent memorial to the day the music died. (2015)

"Winter in Warren" When I saw this old Warren County, NC homestead sitting atop a snow covered hill, the first thing I imagined were kids in winter garb on old radio flyer sleds gliding down the drive with the family dog in playful pursuit nipping at loose fitting scarves. Maybe I'm just perpetually stuck in a Norman Rockwell painting these days and these old houses seem to naturally take me back to that time! (2014)

"Winter in Warren" When I saw this old Warren County, NC homestead sitting atop a snow covered hill, the first thing I imagined were kids in winter garb on old radio flyer sleds gliding down the drive with the family dog in playful pursuit nipping at loose fitting scarves. Maybe I'm just perpetually stuck in a Norman Rockwell painting these days and these old houses seem to naturally take me back to that time! (2014)

"Up On The Mantel" Tarnished memorials of cherished loved ones hiding behind a veil of neglect reside down a memory lane that is paved in dust and littered in broken plaster. (2015)

"Up On The Mantel" Tarnished memorials of cherished loved ones hiding behind a veil of neglect reside down a memory lane that is paved in dust and littered in broken plaster. (2015)

"The Unforgotten" Wafting on a winter breeze, the smell of burnt wood taints the cold morning air draped over a scorched realm. Vintage mementos, oblivious to their surroundings, still sit proudly on charred shelves refusing to let those that cherished them be forgotten. (2015)

"The Unforgotten" Wafting on a winter breeze, the smell of burnt wood taints the cold morning air draped over a scorched realm. Vintage mementos, oblivious to their surroundings, still sit proudly on charred shelves refusing to let those that cherished them be forgotten. (2015)

Good morning everyone! While I'm waiting for the sun to break through the clouds and warm up all this early morning blue light. I thought I might post an alternate shot of "Airlie" in historic Halifax County during our last NC blizzard! . Be safe and stay warm! - Scott  For more photos please check out my page at Scott Garlock Photography https://www.facebook.com/scottgarlockabandoned and if you like what you see, I sure would appreciate a good old fashioned "Page Like" Thank you - Scott

Good morning everyone! While I'm waiting for the sun to break through the clouds and warm up all this early morning blue light. I thought I might post an alternate shot of "Airlie" in historic Halifax County during our last NC blizzard! . Be safe and stay warm! - Scott For more photos please check out my page at Scott Garlock Photography https://www.facebook.com/scottgarlockabandoned and if you like what you see, I sure would appreciate a good old fashioned "Page Like" Thank you - Scott

"Old Times There Are Not Forgotten" This winter landscape view of the old Bass farm house in Warren Co. NC gives us a glimpse of what once was and what we wish could be once more. (2014)

"Old Times There Are Not Forgotten" This winter landscape view of the old Bass farm house in Warren Co. NC gives us a glimpse of what once was and what we wish could be once more. (2014)

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