I found a great barn today. It's been a while since I went on one of country driving tours, but I figured it was time so I headed out this morning. I don't usually go far from home. I had actually spotted some places I wanted to photograph a few days ago, but I didn't have my camera along.

As usually happens, the places I originally wanted to photograph weren't the places that actually caught my eye. As I headed home, I found an abandoned barn that I just HAD to photograph. I can't wait to go back there; it's close to home, and I don't ever recall seeing it before, but then on these little drives, I am LOOKING for things of interest. What I really need to do is walk or get out on my bicycle. There is so much to see around here. It is amazing!

I don't know what it is that attracts me to these scenes. I suppose it is because I know there is a story to be told. It's not a neat and pretty place. There's a bit of mystery and bit of fear lurking here. The house is gone...there's just this barn. I've never been one to follow the predictable.