I love old barns, nothing makes me happier then finding an old barn to photograph.
But it makes me sad when they disappear. The first three are no longer around
This one cracked me up. The only thing holding it up is the silo it fell on.
To me they are reminders of our past that are disappearing as new housing goes up. I am always a little sad when I drive by and see one is missing. But I love my photos that I get to enjoy long after the barns are gone and the houses go up.
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