The house - more shack or shanty than anything else - is located on a back road in Yalaha. Broken down and falling apart, the wooden structure sits beneath an ancient oak.
The tree's branches add to the intrinsic beauty of the tattered house. Not only is the tin roof shaded by large limbs, some overhanging branches actually rest upon the leaf-covered metal.
The abandoned house and live oak are growing together. Ferns and vines have already begun to root on the roof. When people relinquish control, nature takes hold.
As I sat in my car snapping off pictures I couldn't help but wonder about the structure I'd found. In the past, this house sheltered people. Now its only inhabitants are probably small animals and plants.
I suppose that's how it should be. We humans think we're so clever. We cut down trees and erect buildings assuming they will last. But nature knows better. It has all the time in the world to reclaim its treasures.