“A long Story”

“A long Story”

Among the many beautiful and renovated houses in this small village, it is natural for me to stop in front of this house.

At the nearest bar, waiting for me to make coffee, I ask why this house seems the only one to be abandoned.

“A long story” says the bartender as he puts my cup on the counter.

He doesn't seem inclined to talk about it, so I don't insist.

I go out and return in front of the house and remain there for a while fascinated as always by the colors that have colored the walls over the years.