The old barn seen late on a winter afternoon: sunlight and blue skies, deep snow and long sharp shadows across everything. Since most of the structure was in shadow, there was a suggestion of the logs and weathered boards, but it was the light, the battered tin roof and the drifts of snow which held one's attention - and the intense blues everywhere we looked.
Since there were no footsteps crossing the yard, both barn and paddock seemed deserted, but Spencer and I were standing there watching, and there were deer feeding in the cedars beyond the back fence.
4 comments:
Today and yesterday your photos have captured for me the spirit of late winter. Although we long for Spring, it is in no hurry to leave. A lesson for us maybe, just to be and enjoy the world as it is now- silent and waiting.
This image looks like my country road....
Have a good day..
Although we have snow, of course, it take some effort to go see it - a few hundred KM drive - so these pictures fascinate me. How does Spencer manage the cold? Just curious.
Scenes that feed our spirit and soul!
Both word and photo.
Thank you for sharing!
Happy day!
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