Standing quietly beneath summer’s gaze, her weathered boards proudly proclaim a storied past, as she basks in the afternoon’s warmth. A guardian over nature’s blooms, now clustered along her fence line, drawn to her aged charm—a gentle pull that keeps old secrets and the sun’s soft touch…
Everything Tells A Story... 
Oh I love it! Think of all the hands that went into putting that barn up! How exciting it must have been to have it finally raised. Thank you for sharing yet another beautiful post 🙂
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