The weather was a gift this past weekend. Close to 70 degrees in November? Wow. Everytime I go to and from my friend Mat's house, I see this cool red barn. This particular Sunday afternoon, I was driving by, the top down on my car, and I said to myself, that's it, I will stop to take a picture, and I did.
So here you have it, the red barn, with the crooked door and peeling cracked paint sitting in the weeds propped up against a bright blue November sky.
I love barns. They're kind of up there with sunflowers for me. This barn, seems to have good bones. It doesn't want to entirely give itself over to decay.
Monday, November 9, 2009
Red Barn
The weather was a gift this past weekend. Close to 70 degrees in November? Wow. Everytime I go to and from my friend Mat's house, I see this cool red barn. This particular Sunday afternoon, I was driving by, the top down on my car, and I said to myself, that's it, I will stop to take a picture, and I did.
So here you have it, the red barn, with the crooked door and peeling cracked paint sitting in the weeds propped up against a bright blue November sky.
I love barns. They're kind of up there with sunflowers for me. This barn, seems to have good bones. It doesn't want to entirely give itself over to decay.
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