Poetry

Waiting through sunsets.

A picture of a small abandoned house in the mining town of Cananea, Mexico at sunset. The sky is blue with tints of rose, it’s about to get dark. The house has an old crooked roof and is boarded up. In front of it a big tree is doused with the last light of the golden hour. The ground around is dry and light brown.
A small house at sunset, near the entrance of the mining company in the small…

There’s a distinct beauty to the sunsets in this place;
the sunsets in this life.

A subtle underlying sadness
transforms into nostalgia,
when this little house
abandoned in the sun
is graced by the last light of day.

I love the alchemy of memories.

A postcard from…

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Iván Melicoff Abril

Iván Melicoff Abril

I write about and photograph life, nostalgia, love, melancholy and time. Find EROSION, my latest photo series, here https://ivanmelicoff.com/erosionstories