
I know this farm has been photographed a million times; however, I am always captivated as I drive past the old barns. Today, the doors below caught my attention first because they almost looked black and white, with rusty-gold hinges. After taking those images, I looked up to see broken windows.

Always a fan of "spooky" places, I was first intrigued by the windows' broken glass. I can always use my imagination to create a story of haunting. In fact, at this moment, I'm watching "Ghost Whisperer". Could farm hands be working inside the barn on a cold winter day, caring for the horses, pitching hay and filling troughs for hungry animals? In some other dimension could the Sanford farm be just as profitable and busy?

I like these doors. As I said, the light makes the doors appear somewhat colorless, leaving those rusty hinges to shine in the bright sun. Shut tight and locked, the barns house beautiful horses and men and women hard at work. If only I could reach the height of those windows I would peer inside to catch a glimpse of the magic.