The old house, photographed below, has many signs of entry prior to me. I imagine it has, at times, been a teenage hangout; therefore, I am not fearful of being arrested. I'm more frightened of the animals and spirits that may inhabit the home. The clothing there was there and not staged at all. The red-striped article isn't a flag but a piece of cloth- in fact I didn't even remove it to identify. I was lucky as red is a great color to photograph! This photo didn't make the cut yesterday; however, these were hanging as is, on bed frames.