I absolutely love old barns. I love the history and find them incredibly beautiful. On a recent visit to my mom and dads house, I asked my dad if he had a picture of the old barn. He provided me with three. I love them; especially the one that shows the inside of the barn.. I find that photo simply fascinating; an old worn out barn challenged and struggled; barely standing with only a few nails holding it together. All of this in the midst of spring; trees blossoming. The longer I look at this old barn, the more I wonder what stories it has to tell.