I always get a bit nostalgic and sad when visiting my old, second grandmas place who passed away a few years ago. A childhood place with a lot of good memories attached to it, seeing it this broken and torn apart tho due to old age is just reminding me of how time passes quicker than you think it is.
I remember fondly sitting at the table that is still inside the house, enjoying the care my grandma, uncle and dad gave me. Be it playing piano or going outside for walks, or even driving a motorcycle and car around there and all, fun times.
Seeing it this abandoned, broken down and left to rot is hitting a bit every time I see it, times that will never come back.

Before and after putting shelves up with the help of friends, finally more space! I'm happy

Found a Nintendo Zapper on the dumpster but someone removed the cable. Hm...

Turned out well!