It has so much character...
I wish it could tell me some stories.
It sits up on a hill overlooking the canyon and feed lot...
I wonder what all it has seen over the years?
It looks abandoned.
It looks worn.
To me...
it's a treasure...
it's architecture...
it's intriguing.
To me... as I come around the turn in the driveway and see it sitting on the hill...
I know I'm home.





























