I know there will come a time when this will be gone. So whenever I can, I try to take a picture of these beautiful barns.
Seeing them comforts me.
I’ve passed by this one a thousand times, but this morning it looked particularly peaceful as the fog was lifting in the distance.
I went back and took this picture. The fog had mostly lifted by then, but the feeling was still so serene.
I didn’t expect to capture that same feeling as earlier. Actually, the field is so lovely, it would be hard to take a bad picture.
A few hundred yards away…