Change Is Hard

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Barn Hunt

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When was the last time I set out on a photo shoot specifically to find barns?

It’s so long ago that I don’t remember. Sure I’ve grabbed barn images on my way to and from other places. But to go out looking for barns?

It’s been forever.

Last Sunday morning the blue sky sported fluffy white clouds as accessories and I just could not stop myself. It was physically impossible not to get into the car and start driving.

I tried to keep it reasonable. After all, gas around here is regularly over $4.00 a gallon. And I was driving a new car with low mileage that we’d like to keep low. At least for awhile.

But still…blue sky and barns. Maybe the soybeans just north of us would be turning yellow. It was a possibility given the lack of rain lately.

Blue sky and barns and yellow soybeans. Yep I could see it in my head. Would I find it in reality?

I drove for a total of three hours, slightly up north, a bit over to the west, around big country blocks, looking for the image in my brain.

I never found it, exactly. The soybeans are a persistent green, though if you squint you can sort of see a yellowish cast in small parts of the fields. Or that could just be me and wishful thinking.

I didn’t shoot any amazing barns, though I saw three really beautiful ones while I was on a busy road with nowhere to pull over. You’ll just have to conjure those up in your own minds.

But I found some pretty enough barns and experienced a few faded memories of driving these same roads years ago on other barn hunts.

It was a nice day. The sky, in the end, was the star of the show.

And I smiled at it on my drive back home. In my experience you can almost always count on the sky to come through for you, day or night when you’re out looking for something pretty.

It was a short, sweet and fun barn hunt that sort of eased the wanderlust in me. For the moment anyway. I know there are barns out there just waiting to be found. And maybe there’s one in the middle of a yellow soybean field if I get lucky and time it right.

Don’t see why that can’t happen.

Author: dawnkinster

I'm a long time banker having worked in banks since the age of 17. I took a break when I turned 50 and went back to school. I graduated right when the economy took a turn for the worst and after a year of library work found myself unemployed. I was lucky that my previous bank employer wanted me back. So here I am again, a long time banker. Change is hard.

13 thoughts on “Barn Hunt

  1. You got some beauties, Dawn. But that fallen down one…what a shame.

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  2. I took so many pictures of the sky on our July road trip. These are all great.

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  3. Rural farms roads are great for Sunday driving, and you found some good ones!

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  4. I like the shape of the first one. I like house with water towers that are enclosed in wood. I know of one that was turned into rooms for a bed and breakfast in Northern California.

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  5. Each time I pass one, I wonder who comes to mind?

    Yep – Penny’s Mom –

    And in this area, that’s quite often!

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  6. Those red barns, faded or not, are my favorite and they pair nicely with a blue sky!

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  7. I really like this. I can see your image, the blue in the sky, the red of the barn and the yellow soybeans… I hope you can find it!

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  8. Love these images. I always think of you when I pass old barns.

    We had a small town near us get hit with over 12 inches of rain in one storm, and watch a barn get swept away. So sad.

    They really are worth taking the time to stop and appreciate their beauty, resilience and the hard work that went into building them.

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  9. Looks like a great way to spend the day.

    This is similar to an idea I had in my head for a photography drive up to Vermont. Just never came to fruition. That’s been the way for a lot of things this summer!

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