Abandoned. A word that brings to mind ruins and wreckage. A dismal place where haunted hopes and dreams linger, and people don't dare to trespass. But there is something about the abandoned that we hold on to. It's crumbling walls, and frail flooring... something so perfect about the mess.
Two sailors returned to their ruins. They stood proud on their deck, looked out as if they were back on the bounding seas, and honored what remains... and check out those jackets!
Xx, WanderLust Girls