With sleep ending early I found myself drawn to the morning light.
As I walked the neighborhood loop cool air whirled around me and morning rays bounced off roof tops and pockets of fog.
The old barns that grace our neighborhood are a collage of materials.
Farmers made due with what was available and present owners continue to do the same.
Northeast Pennsylvania barns may not have the same character as Colorado barns and homesteads,
but they have a character all their own.
Gritty and stalwart
even in decay.
Mornings walks are beautiful and introspective. Thank you for walking with me!