Where have you gone, people who called this place a home.

My grandmother used to talk about her grandmother who would sit by the window near the fireplace and look expectantly for her children and grandchildren. That home is gone, but this image made me think of her words, "I've sat by that window many a time waiting..."

The original image, which I took, lacked something, so I have done a lot of lighting changes to, attempt at least, to emphasize the feelings I wanted to convey in this one.